Yung Gravy - Oops!!! (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Gravy] 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 [Interlude: Yung Gravy] 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 ass? Tracy with the, with the Honda? Well [Chorus: Yung Gravy] Oops! baby fu*k up on your b*tch, 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*tch" Yеah, whoopsie daisy I just had hit, it's my duty, baby Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Oops, my fault I fu*kin' send her home, I don't let her wipe off fu*kin' send her home, [?] my fault I forgot the Rolls, oops, livin' life raw I'm about to nut, oops, in her eyeball Now she got the number, b*tch 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 mind me 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 [Chorus: Yung Gravy, Lil Wayne, & Yung Gravy & Lil Wayne] Yeah, I said oops! baby fu*k up on your b*tch, 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*tch" Yeah, whoopsie daisy I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby Sippin' on the goose like Boosie, baby (Weezy, Gravy) [Verse 3: Yung 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 fu*kin' If I want your b*tch, I'm gon' fu*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*tch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fu*kin' 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 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 motherfu*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 [Chorus: Yung Gravy, Lil Wayne, & Yung Gravy & Lil Wayne] Yeah, I said oops! baby fu*k up on your b*tch, 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*tch" 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 fu*k up on your b*tch, 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*tch" Yeah, whoopsie daisy I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby, Weezy Gravy