oops!!!

Ay, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Supercalifragilis, my ex be on some ho shit

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

Probably still ran through 'em, though

Oh, wait, wait, I, I do know your ho?

You talkin' 'bout, you talkin' 'bout Tracy?

Nah, nah, nah, nah, you mean like, like, Tracy with the ass?

Tracy with the, with the Honda?

Well

Oops! baby

Fuck up on your bitch 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 bitch, yeah, whoopsie daisy!

I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby

Sippin' on the Goose like Boosie, baby

Oops! my fault

I fuck and send her home, I don't let her wipe off

Fuck and send her home, walking funny, my fault

I forgot the rubber, oops! livin' life raw

I'm about to nut, oops! in her eye ball

Now she got the number, bitch feelin' 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 pulled like teeth

Get loose like leaf

Can't lose my sleep

Kick up my feet

Like I blew my knee

Oops! I'm me

Oops! I hit it again and flee

Oops!... I did it again Britney

Oops!... I did it again Britney

Yeah, I said, oops! baby

Fuck up on your bitch, 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 bitch, yeah, whoopsie daisy!

I just had 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 shit go crazy

Oops! baby

Gravy with ya lady, it's a doozie baby, baby

Drippin' and I'm sippin', yo, groovy, baby

With your lady, we gon' make a movie, baby (Of us fuckin')

If I want ya bitch I'm gon' fuck (On sight)

Try to run up on me, good luck (Pussy)

Gravy in the building gettin' buck (And hoes)

Got bread like Scrooge McDuck

Lil bitch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fuckin' cheeks

Yeah, I'm bustin' on your mama, look like Frosted Mini-Wheats

And I'm happy she's a freak bitch

I been on my tweak shit

I be clappin' cheeks

She got Pixar mom physique

My neck, my back

Got your mama on my sack

My checks, my racks

It's the return of the motherfuckin' 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

Fuck up on your bitch, 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 bitch, yeah, whoopsie daisy!

I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby

Sippin' on the Goose like Boosie, baby

Weezy, Gravy

Oops! baby

Fuck up on your bitch, 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 bitch, yeah, whoopsie daisy!

I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby

Sippin' on the Goose like Boosie, baby

Weezy, Gravy