PAROLES
BIGBABYGUCCI – Alley Oop Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus]
Act like you know me, you got the wrong one (Wrong one)
Don’t make you no sudden moves, I am on one (I’m on one)
Girl, it’s a party, go and pop one (Pop one)
I’m with my soldiers, don’t need backup (Backup, let’s go)
[Chorus]
You only got twenty-four (Twenty-four)
Hours up in the day, money, don’t be broke (Don’t be broke)
I’m just here passin’ these plays, nigga, alley-oop (Alley-oop)
Alley-oop (Alley-oop), alley-oop (Alley-oop)
All these fake niggas in my face, they say, “I’m proud of you”
[Verse 1]
You call me and I’ll be on time, yeah, on demand
They ain’t believe me when I told them I had a plan
Shame on them (Shame on them, shame)
If you a opp, hope bullets rain on them (Rain on them)
Oh, why couldn’t I just wait on them? (Why?)
Swear I have to make a change in every life I live
I can’t let them just tell me what my fate is, no (No, no)
Uh, no (No)
[Chorus]
You only got twenty-four (Twenty-four)
Hours up in the day, money, don’t be broke (Don’t be broke)
I’m just here passin’ these plays, nigga, alley-oop (Alley-oop)
Alley-oop (Alley-oop), alley-oop (Alley-oop)
All these fake niggas in my face, they say, “I’m proud of you” (Proud of you)
“Proud of you” (Proud of you), “proud of you” (Proud of you)
[Verse 2]
Come jump on this wave
I was busy yesterday but I got time today (Yeah)
.223, it hit his meat, yeah that boy just got slayed (Ew)
Judge try to throw the book, I rip the page up (Fuck ’em)
They be screamin’ out my name, I might stage jump
Thought I went to barber school way I fade ’em (Fade ’em)
Thought he was a XBOX they way I played him
Bitch I want the best top, fuck your makeup (Fuck your makeup)
Make that bitch look right then I faked her (I faked her)
She just prayin’ to get chose, I won’t take her (Won’t—)
I’m not normal, I get high when I wake up
You can meet me on this cloud if you just jump (Jump)
When I leave give me love, don’t need good luck
And then I pray if I’m down, you will pick up (Pick up, bitch)
Pick up (Pray that you pick up, bitch)
Pray that you pick up (Pray that you’ll pick up, bitch)
You’ll pick up (Pray that you pick up)
Just praying that you pick up (Pray that you pick up)
[Chorus]
You only got twenty-four (Twenty-four)
Hours up in the day, money, don’t be broke (Don’t be broke)
I’m just here passin’ these plays, nigga, alley-oop (Alley-oop)
Alley-oop (Alley-oop), alley-oop (Alley-oop)
All these fake niggas in my face, they say, “I’m proud of you” (Proud of you)
“Proud of you” (Proud of you), “proud of you” (Proud of you, proud of you)
Proud of you (Proud of you, proud of you, proud of you)
