Oops Lyrics - Asher Roth

[Hook: D.A. Wallach] 

Caliente Poblano 

Tobasco to the head 

[?] 

But I probably should go to bed 

And you know that pops a model 

But I ride with my mom instead 

So I'll probably be fine tomorrow 

But tonight I'm better off dead 

[Verse 1: Asher Roth] 

[?] don't catch dad in a bad mood 

Act cool in a fat suit with a satchel 

Rap [?] grass roots holy mackerel 

[?] stack [?] with a [?] 

It's track two, pack fuel in a parachute 

What you rather use yo, the mule or the pair of boots 

Prepare the troops to lose, paraplegic 

Parents get duped by loose pledge of allegiance 

He's pure genius, speech undefeated 

Hold on to your seat, believe me you're gonna need it 

Neat shit but gee, I rather take a ski trip 

Get sea sick when I deep sea fish so 

Flea flicks [?] 

Cause me and Lil B look a little Jesus 

It's ridic- what we do for free shit 

Turn on your TV, I think you should see this 'cause 

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[Hook: D.A. Wallach] 

Caliente Poblano 

Tobasco to the head 

[?] 

But I probably should go to bed 

And you know that pops a model 

But I ride with my mom instead 

So I'll probably be fine tomorrow 

But tonight I'm better off dead 

But tonight I'm better off dead 

Photos 

[Verse 2: Asher Roth] 

Jeez [?] don't throw your feces 

Please keep the [?] with the three piece 

Speech never ceased, won't leave til I three-peat 

Be lowkey smoking weed in the [?] 

It's me [?] Speak Easy [?] 

Like Leaky Lea but she might think I'm creepy 

Three strikes yikes, need to tighten up the lead 

I'm the nicest in the league but the [?] thinks I'm [?] 

It's like yeah right, still sucking on a teet 

When I be up on the beat, leave the seat up on you geeks 

My martini up her knee, better suck it up and leave 

Use a rubber when I hump her, double pump it up in peace 

Don't be such a dweeb cause I'm from another breed 

Jeez cover when you sneeze, at least turn the other cheek 

[?] while at supper with my neice 

But please don't tell her mother, be in trouble for a week 

[Hook: D.A. Wallach] 

Caliente Poblano 

Tobasco to the head 

[?] 

But I probably should go to bed 

And you know that pops a model 

But I ride with my mom instead 

So I'll probably be fine tomorrow 

But tonight I'm better off dead 

[Verse 3: Asher Roth] 

[?] super nice with the yo-yo 

[?] go to a show, say he dope though 

Hoes go "whoa" ever since I went solo 

No more jokes though, gotta get the dough-dough 

Flow home grown lawn mowing in [?] 

Bath robes and open toes, sip on cocoa 

Mojo all on my home so no photos 

Flow so woah, make the bros go homo 

Toto and Sara Crowe drink Four Locos 

And throw clothes [?] to jump pogo sticks 

Oh shit yo, don't forget the glow sticks 

And red slippers cause I only need a couple soul flicks 

No place like home though, I get nostalgic 

Only cross the road so I can get some more chicks 

No goal though, oh well dude we noted 

That's the way it goes in the show biz, homie 

[Hook: D.A. Wallach] 

Caliente Poblano 

Tobasco to the head 

[?] 

But I probably should go to bed 

And you know that pops a model 

But I ride with my mom instead 

So I'll probably be fine tomorrow 

But tonight I'm better off dead