oops!!!

Ayy, supercalifragilisticexpialiexpiali-dope shit Supercalifragilic-, my ex be on some hoe shit Superman, I get dem 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 your hoes Prolly still ran through 'em, though Oh, wait, wait, I, I do know your hoe? 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 tried 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, 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, bitch 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 then 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 (oops) 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 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 shit go crazy Oops, baby Gravy with your lady it's a doozie, baby Drippin' and I'm sippin', Yung Groovy, baby With your lady we gon' make a movie, baby (of us fucking) If I want your bitch I'm gon fuck (on sight) Try to run up on me good luck (pussy) Gravy in the building get 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 yo mama look like frosted Mini Wheats And I'm happy she's a freak bitch I been on my tweak shit 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 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 tried 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 (oops) 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 tried to hit, it's my duty, baby Sippin' on the Goose, like Boosie, baby Weezy Gravy