Lyrics Oops! - Gun Boi Kaz

Push start on that what?
Big slatt like oh whoa
Peanut butter my car, yeah
Quick whippin' that hoe

Oops thought you was lit, look what you did you done turned to a target
Your girl fuck with the kid, said I'm the shit yeah she think I'm the hardest
Pull up you better be cautious, artillery stashed in the closet
Never been one for a loss, pick up a dub and I turn it to profit
On sight you get dropped if you chit-chat on that nonsense
Hotboxing the Range Rover, feel like we whippin' a rocket
Prettier than your bitch that's why she like me, I can't blame her
Peanut butter my whip hoe, push start on that danger

Swerve, I'm a racer
Addicted to getting that paper
Keep your enemies closer
Big scope came with a laser
300 bands up in the safe
Feel like Picasso the way I'ma paint
Fuck do you mean I'm stuck in my ways?
Feel like Chapo came with the weight
I'm gone again in that rocket ship
Houston, I'm high as shit
Okay brodie we got a lick
One false move put him on the list
Don't play with me like that I promise
My real slime gon' leave you topless
She catching these feelings she said that I'm flawless
Silly lil thot I'll get you forgotten

Push start on that what?
Big slatt like oh whoa
Peanut butter my car, yeah
Quick whippin' that hoe

Oops thought you was lit, look what you did you done turned to a target
Your girl fuck with the kid, said I'm the shit yeah she think I'm the hardest
Pull up you better be cautious, artillery stashed in the closet
Never been one for a loss, pick up a dub and I turn it to profit
On sight you get dropped if you chit-chat on that nonsense
Hotboxing the Range Rover, feel like we whippin' a rocket
Prettier than your bitch that's why she like me, I can't blame her
Peanut butter my whip hoe, push start on that danger