SlimTooMucc - SCOOP YOU UP

Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Don't got to wear no make up, like it when you bare face
That pussy wet like water, I swear I can still taste it
That ass still get me nervous, I can feel my heart racing
I'm outside in that 550 girl get dressed, you been waiting on a nigga to come scoop you up
Your old nigga think he fucking with me, tell him try his luck
I been hitting it for a minute, I can't get enough
I'm off Hennessy and I can tell you want it just as bad as I do
What we doing
Let's get out this club, yeah
Manicure and her toes came white
And she got a little attitude, he ain't hitting it right
Tell me where you going baby girl, is you spending the night
Cause I got some tricks up my sleeve
Hit her from the back, like it rough, so I'm pulling on her weave
Get her high like a alien, it hit different when she on weed
Call her up, she gone come over, she gone come fulfill my needs
Twin turbo, hit the gas, now I make her nervous when I'm speeding
That pussy I be needing
Don't even need a reason, for her I spend it easy
Ain't suppose to be sexing but I like the way we creeping
Dick hit her like melatonin, now I got her sleeping
Girl just take it easy
Ain't got to touch on her, I'm just talking, now she leaking
We both grown, tell me what you want, girl what you seeking
Booty shorts on busting out them shit, that ass peaking
I got her for the week she'll be back to you by the weekend
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Don't got to wear no make up, like it when you bare face
That pussy wet like water, I swear I can still taste it
That ass still get me nervous, I can feel my heart racing
I'm outside in that 550 girl get dressed, you been waiting on a nigga to come scoop you up
Yeah you know them hoes be calling but you the one that I'm checking for
I'm telling you, little baby I swear you the one
And I got to stay protected, keep a weapon when I'm moving
Man I'm telling you little baby I can't leave my gun, yeah
Hope you know you safe with me
Hoping you stay down and one day you ride that wraith with me
I don't need them around these niggas clowns, get away from me
Bullets give him theirs degree
Fly her out to Cali, hit it in the window, looking at the city
Left that lame alone and got with me, you feeling guilty
Took her out his hands, bitch I'm the man, won't show no pity
Said fuck the room she want it in the car, she like it risky
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Don't got to wear no make up, like it when you bare face
That pussy wet like water, I swear I can still taste it
That ass still get me nervous, I can feel my heart racing
I'm outside in that 550 girl get dressed, you been waiting on a nigga to come scoop you up

Written by:
Trevor Blake

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