Habanero Lyrics

90 miles an hour in a Cadillac

Been ripping and rollin like potato sacks

With dirt in her hair and smoke in the air

We been drip droppin' dry the last bottle of Jack

My way down the highway

Which is any damn way but up

Take a taste of habanero and pass it around

Well that's good old fashion fun, let me tell ya now

My little mamma like it red hot

Your little mamma like it red hot

All the little mammas like it red hot

So pack the pepper down in the sugar pie

Your little mamma like it red hot

And my little mamma like it red hot

All the little mammas like it red hot

So pack the pepper down in the sugar pie

Going Hey yea yea!!

Where it stops, hell we just don't know

Got a loud rowdy crowd

And we waiting to get down

With a trunk full of guns

Lookin' for some good old fashioned fun

Let me tell ya now

My little mamma like it red hot

Your little mamma like it red hot

All the little mammas like it red hot

So pack the pepper down in the sugar pie

Your little mamma like it red hot

And my little mamma like it red hot

All the little mammas like it red hot

So pack the pepper down in the sugar pie