Storytime - Roscoe Dash

Oh… shit

I love you swag

I love you too

I love you too Roscoe

Hahahaha

Woah

You ready?

I’m ready

Let go then

Oh oh

Shorty

Why you do me like that?

Why you do that?

I don’t know

Hahaha

But I know I gotta get her

Oh

Let go let go

Alright

Girl I see you choosing put your number in my phone

She say when you gonna go, I said maybe later on

There’s a party at my crib later on when I was home

Come on we gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

We gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

Call me shorty shorty, cause I got all the shorties

But shorty is the baddest in the land of all my shorties

She 5'5, brown eyes, coke bottle body

And I keep thinking naughty

Like shorty put it on me

See all I wanna do is get shorty home alone

For my private party, we Bacardi, you’re the leading role

Ain’t no time to waste, It’s time to escape so come on girl let’s go

Shorty think I’m all talk, so its time to let her know

She say Roscoe where we going

I’m like girl you bout to find out

Jump in my whip, it’s time to dance so come on girl let’s ride out

So come on and we gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

We gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

We pull up to my crib, the anticipation’s heavy

Shorty quiet as a mouse

But her swagger say she ready

Then I opened up the door

She dropped her first bag to the floor

And went crazy crazy Patrick Swayze acting like a whore

Shorty deserve an award, she got louder than my speakers

I go hard

Whether I’m in, out, on top or beneath her

She’s a grade a achiever

I’m glad I got to meet her

She ain’t no fan of Roscoe Dash, she’s a firm believer

Roscoe you’re the greatest

I’m like shorty you’re my latest

You can’t keep her

She swallowing no hesitation she can’t even face it

I’m like damn girl (you know)

We gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

We gone get to it tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight

I’m so that I can’t see straight

Lemme get my sleep wait

The way she suck me is extra lovely you should call me meat face

All I do is me face

Shawty I’m the man

She call me suga suga cause I do it with no hands

She go up down, up down like we’re in a

You know I model, after swallow, pass her to my homies

She’s a sexaholic, if you want it, then you know she on it

You don’t need no CD-ROM, her nickname is

This is where my story ends

We can no longer be friends

Girl you know it’s on tonight

We can get it on tonight

This is where my story ends

We can no longer be friends

Girl you know it’s on tonight

We can get it on tonight