Ayy, Supercalifragilisticexpiali dope shit
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
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 ass?
Tracy with the, with the Honda?
Well

Oops! Baby
Fuck up on your bitch, 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 bitch
Yеah, whoopsie daisy
I just had hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby

Oops, my fault
I fuck her, send her home, I don't let her wipe off
Fuck 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, 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 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
Fuck up on your bitch, 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 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 (Mhm) , it's Weezy Gravy
Oops baby, baby (Mhm) , this shit 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 fuckin'
If I want your bitch, I'm gon' fuck (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' 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 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 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 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 bitch"
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
Fuck up on your bitch, 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 bitch
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby, Weezy Gravy