Mr.Scoopa Lyrics

Gettin' twisted like a mystic

Me and my lil nigglets

Hustle morning to the morning

Heard the birds and then the crickets

Yawnin' but I'm on it

Think my Percocet just kicked it

Money steady callin'

I think Ben tryna' kick it

How you been did you miss me

It's Chuloopa, Mr. Scoopa

From Chicago to Bermuda

I seduce her like Medusa

She play slick and I play stupid

I play with pussy I don't play Cupid

Smokin' kushy in a Cuban

Like a boss like a don

Let's get lost, then get found

In that money, she might drown

Out of mud, where I found it

This hustle, It's astonishing

A hustler, what they stamped me

Eating lobster and some scampi

Runnin' up a stampede

These Maisons watch ya step, please

Off the muscle I couldn't say please

Ten toes and I'm gravy

Foot in it like Granny P

Both feet Runnin' on beats

Slight jog and ran thru my weed

Track meet I blew out her weave

No shirt somethin up my sleeve

No sleep I ain't been in weeks

Turn my dreams to reality

Loveboat don't be a casualty

I ain't rappin just givin you me

Just know that this flow ain't free

Guarantee that my hoe ain't cheap

Guarantee I ain't payin no fee

Brought a room and let em smoke my weed

Aye

Slut her out ain't no time for sleep

Burn a pound that's TLC

Rub her down that's TLC

Im feel you if you me

Hold on baby startin' to feel my leannnnn