oops!!! Lyrics – Yung Gravy, Lil Wayne
Singer: Yung Gravy, Lil Wayne
Title: oops!!!
Ayy, Supercalifragilisticexpiali dope sh#t
Supercalifragilis, my ex be on some ho sh#t
Superman, I get them bands but ain’t gon’ buy you roses
Super-duper, get them cougars, took my wrist and froze it
Super-duper hoes
Y’all got Oompa Loompa hoes
I ain’t never knew ya hoes
Prolly still ran through ’em though
Oh, wait wait wait, I, I do know your hoe?
You talkin’ ’bout, you talkin’ ’bout Tracy?
Nah nah nah nah nah
You mean like, like, Tracy with the ass?
Tracy with the, with the Honda?
Well
Oops, baby
F!ck up on your b!tch, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie dai-, yeah
Oops, baby
Gravy hit my b!tch, yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just tried to hit, it’s my duty, baby
Sippin’ on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Oops, my fault
I f!ck and send her home, I don’t let her wipe off
F!ck and send her home, walk in front and might fall
I forgot the rubber, oops livin’ life raw
I’m about to nut, oops in her eye ball
Now she got the number, b!tch feeling like bae
I just said I love her, oops what did I say?
Now she want kids, want kids in her face, oops
Oops, my b
Excuse my v
And you already know I’m finna lose my peace
Get pool like deep
Get loose like leaf
Can’t lose my sleep
Kick up my feet
Like I blew my knee
Oops I’m me
Opps I hit it again and flee
Oops I did it again Britney
Oops I did it again Britney
Yeah, I said
Oops, baby
F!ck up on your b!tch, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie dai-, yeah
Oops, baby
Gravy hit my b!tch, yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just tried to hit, it’s my duty, baby
Sippin’ on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Weezy Gravy
Oops baby baby mhmm
It’s weezy gravy
Oops baby baby mhmm
This sh#t go crazy
Oops baby
Gravy witcha lady issa doozie baby
Drippin and I’m sippin yung groovy baby
Wit your lady we gon make a movie baby (Of us f!cking)
If I wantcha b!tch I’m gon f!ck (On sight)
Try to run up on me good luck (P!ssy)
Gravy in the building get buck (And hoes)
Got bread like Scrooge McDuck
Lil b!tch I’m happy and I know it so I clap them f!ckin cheeks
Yeah I’m bustin on yo mama look like frosted mini wheats
And I’m happy she’s a freak b!tch
I been on my tweak sh#t
I be clapping cheeks
She got Pixar mom physique
My neck, my back
Got yo mama on my sack
My checks, my racks
It’s the return of the motherf!ckin’ mack
And I stay with the pack, though
Clap, clap, then I’m out the backdoor
Lil’ Pillsbury, I stack dough
Walkin’ with a limp, like a crack ho
Yeah, I said
Oops, baby
F!ck up on your b!tch, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie dai-, yeah
Oops, baby
Gravy hit my b#tch, yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just tried to hit, it’s my duty, baby
Sippin’ on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Weezy Gravy
Oops, baby
F!ck up on your b!tch, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie dai-, yeah
Oops, baby
Gravy hit my b!tch, yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just tried to hit, it’s my duty, baby
Sippin’ on the Goose, like Boosie, baby
Weezy Gravy
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