When you travel to the Eastside of Atlanta to
scoop (pick up) your
thick, little shorty after your late night shift. Generally, she'll pack an overnight bag containing little tokens of her appreciation, such as Trader
Joe's tea, cookies, sack, ect.
"Hey, what are you doing after work, bruh?"
"Aw just gonna hit an Atl ass
scoop in Decatur"
"Truu, I miss those days...so
romantic and shit."