This is a song about "Scoop"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

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

I must go like fly route

Just call you know i'll come scoop

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

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

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

Blowing that money here, making money in europe