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