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Letra : ​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 ho?
You talkin' 'bout, you talkin' 'bout Tracy?
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
You mean like, like, Tracy with the a**?
Tracy with the, with the Honda?
Well

Oops! baby
F**k up on your b*t*h, like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit it five times in the coupe Mercеdes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! baby
"Gravy hit my b*t*h"
Yеah, whoopsie daisy
I just had hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby
Oops, my fault
I f**k her, send her home, I don't let her wipe off
F**k and send her home, walkin' funny, my fault
I forgot the rubbers, oops, livin' life raw
I'm about to nut, oops, in her eyeball
Now she got the number, b*t*h 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 D, 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 then flee
Oops, I did it again, Britney
Oops, I did it again, Britney

Yeah, I said oops! baby
F**k up on your b*t*h, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! baby
"Gravy hit my b*t*h"
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 (Mhm), it's Weezy Gravy
Oops baby, baby (Mhm), this sh*t go crazy
Oops, baby
Gravy want your lady, it's a doozy, baby
Drippin' and I'm sippin' your groovie, baby
With your lady, we gon' movie baby make a movie, baby, of us f**kin'
If I want your b*t*h, I'm gon' f**k (On sight)
Try to run up on me, good luck
Gravy in the building getting bucks (And ho's)
Got bread like Scrooge McDuck
Lil' b*t*h, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them f**kin' cheeks, yeah
I'm bustin' on yo mama, look like Frosted Mini-Wheats
And I'm happy she's a freak b*t*h, I been on my tweak sh*t
I be clappin' cheeks, she got Pixar mom physique
My neck, my back, got your momma on my sack
My checks, my racks, it's the return of the motherf**kin' 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**k up on your b*t*h, like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! baby
"Gravy hit my b*t*h"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby, Weezy Gravy
Yeah, I said oops! baby
F**k up on your b*t*h, like oopsy daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit her five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! baby
"Gravy hit my b*t*h"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby, Weezy Gravy