Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song OOPS, artist - Lil Yachty. Album song Lil Boat 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol, Motown Records;, Quality Control
Song language: English
OOPS |
Never needed nothin', nigga |
Canary yellow diamonds like the wrapper of a Butterfinger |
Hit him, then my brother follow up, that’s a double stinger |
Told the bitch the truth, she runnin' 'round like it’s Jerry Springer |
It could be an opera singer |
Two speedin' tickets in a month, that’s the Bentley coupe |
Split the check in half with the gang, that’s what brothers do |
Check a bitch, checkmate, check please, woo! |
Two cribs, six cars, under 22 |
Oops, oops, ooh |
Fuck a nigga bitch, I’m like, «Oops» (Oops) |
Pass her to the gang, nigga, that’s an alley-oop (Oop) |
Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah) |
Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah) |
You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes |
Oops, oops, oops, oops |
Yeah, 2 Chainz |
Lames still rockin' them Ray-Bans (Ray-Bans) |
Them sure look like Ray-Bans (Woo) |
Took a brick, then got a spray tan (Hah) |
Represent the A like a exam |
Live from the block, shine in the dark |
Grind à la carte, time on the clock |
Can’t get it back, where you niggas at? |
Sold so many Z’s, can’t take a nap (Tell 'em) |
Tired of the fraternize |
I am as real as they advertise (Yeah) |
I like the pussy with sanitize (True) |
She left her thong, tried to sabotage |
Bitch, you know I got a main (Got a main) |
I got my pockets on Country Kane |
Gator shit on like a Florida game |
If you spill somethin' on me, I wouldn’t get a stain |
Oops, oops |
Oops, oops, ooh |
Fuck a nigga bitch, I’m like, «Oops» (Oops) |
Pass her to the gang, nigga, that’s an alley-oop (Oop) |
Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah) |
Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah) |
You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes |
Oops, oops, oops, oops |
Racks up, fat knots, deep bass, big watch |
Six cars, young Yacht, too rich, clean stitch (Woo) |
Lean fixed, grill-less, new whip black as Seal, sis |
Diamonds all real, sis, yo daughter my gutter, bitch |
The belly gettin' bigger (Woo), might put some ice on my trigger (Huh) |
Choppa start singin' like Trigga (Trigga) |
Don’t fuck with me, nigga |
Yeah, late night, I’m out with your bitch, someone took a pic, ooh (Yuh) |
What that is up on my wrist? |
That’s a whole brick, Lil Boat (Woo) |
Oops, oops, ooh |
Fuck a nigga bitch, I’m like, «Oops» (Oops) |
Pass her to the gang, nigga, that’s an alley-oop (Oop) |
Ridin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah) |
Gang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah) |
You was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes |
Oops, oops, oops, oops |