This is a song about "Poop scoop"

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

That shit was wack as fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

I must go like fly route

With a fistfull of poop,

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Just call you know i'll come scoop

Banging out niggas with attitude

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Have your girlfriend calling an ambulance to come scoop yo ass up

I poop so hard my face farts to the

I can always depend on my mama