Sweet Sookie Sookie

Late night cruising, baby riding passenger Blowin smoke circles my direction, sharing in the laughter Could’ve been a flapper, sweet sticky got us captured And I’m looking rather dapper, guess we happily ever after For the time being, can’t tell how I’m seeing the road Driving slow passing stop lights, they all purple Shorty feeling herself got me anxious Time to pull over, she know the saying Less is more, so clothes touch the floor And I’m ready to glaze the doughnut Ain’t a spot I’m missing Softer than jelly filling once in it Wet enough to go swimming I’m feeling like Phelps at the Olympics She creamed twice, but that’s just the beginning Once I add the frosting, it’ll be finished Fall back, relax, heavy breathing and grinning Name of game, Lightworks Word to Dilla spinning Biiiiitch Uh, let’s keep it going, steady motion Windows down basking in the breeze, straight coasting Toasting to the high life, elegant notions I got a million ways to get you open Tendencies of a gentleman Almost unsettling how easily I settle in But the feeling’s sweeter than honey glazed cinnamon Not to mention, few hits of this put you in a different dimension Embrace suspension, release tension Even though it’s tentative we can relive it Whenever we kick it, you know the digits All I ask is that you keep that ass fat I ain’t with them slim pickings Funny sheeit, I know but I ain’t kiddin A little slap happy, faded and delirious Whatever other synonym Sweet sticky thing keep me curious Like sookie sookie sookie YEAAA