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200 degrees - oopsy lyrics

[hook]
wallet got my waistline 200 degrees
she touch herself on facetime, wishin’ she with me
i don’t believe the grapevine, believe in what i see
the cash, i’m gonna make mine, milk it, make me cheese

[verse 1]
chop chop, like a chef man, i chippedy choppy chop
got thots, tryna s*x man, before i’m sat at the top
got gwop, in my pocket, a bit a of a molly rock
just stop, tryna stop me you taking the micky mock

[verse 2]
f*cked up on a weekday and f*cked up on the weekend
f*ck love, she wan’ keep me habiti can we pretend
f*ck, f*ck, we get f*cked then we f*ck and get f*cked again
f*ck f*ck, we get f*cked then we f*ck and get f*cked again

[verse 3]
chop chop, like a chef man, i chippedy choppy chop
got thots, tryna s*x man, before i’m sat at the top
got gwop, in my pocket, a bit a of a molly rock
just stop, tryna stop me you taking the micky mock
[outro]
f*cked up on a weekday and f*cked up on the weekend
f*ck love, she wan’ keep me habiti can we pretend
f*ck, f*ck, we get f*cked then we f*ck and get f*cked again
f*ck, f*ck, we get f*cked then we f*ck and get f*cked again

- oopsy lyrics

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