Scoot

Scoot was young and cute as a boot, looking like a nephew — you could just tell that nigga got uncles — and he sold crack like a rapper who was only doing it to show off. What attracted Thumper to him was that that nigga got a nice phat booty like a white bitch waiting to get fat, and it was intact as a unused rubber band straight outta the drawer. His smutty face was already busted-up when he got transferred to Thumper’s little slice of prison life — cuz he got a beatdown in his cell block.
His darkskin ass shined like a lightbulb in the shower that morning, and you know Thumper love a shiny nigga. Scoot was nice and tall too, almost as tall as Thumper, and his haggard face was sunken and swole-up from his beatdown. His booty was fixing a-burst outta them drawers too. He bin losing weight cuz he was smoking crack — he usedta be thick all over, but now his thickness lingered only on his pair of mahoganies. Looked like he put the ass from a bigger nigga atoppa his own ass. Scoot got nice broad shoulders, tattooed with Bible verses and shit. He smelled like cocoa butter, and it was making Thumper wanna melt that nigga and eat him up.
His back was gonna make some interesting curves, Thumper was sure of that. Real interesting curves, the kinda curves a Asian could do calculus on for days.

From Thumper the Mover