Artist: Big K.R.I.T. f/ David Banner Album: Return of 4Eva Song: Sookie Now Typed by: firstname.lastname@example.org [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.] Aww sookie, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now, sookie now Aww sookie, sookie now [Big K.R.I.T.] M-I-crooked now I never left the crock pot, bitch I'm cooking now Old school Ferris wheel rims got me looking down Country boy making noise, world looking now Might just throw some Ds on it, I got moves to make On time with these thoroughbreds, my money never late Don't be bothered with these lames, you should elevate I got bottles for the popping, maybe we should celebrate Money over everything, what you know about it? Bed full of bad bitches, I can't roll up out it Player you should never doubt it, talking live from the underground It's forever going down [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.] [Big K.R.I.T.] This that diamond in the back flow Bitch, I got enough, I wish you had mo' Hoe, they used to chunk the deuce and pass go Now, I'm the one them niggas ask fo' (crooked) I'm talking dirty, dirty South Pimps with the curls and the golds in they mouth Old school cars, doors on slam Big country girls with the ass like damn (like damn~!) I'm on it now, I've been a King Million Man March in my trunk, you hear the dream (you hear it shawty?) Cornbread pimping, throwing collard greens Popping my collar feeling clean [Chorus] [David Banner] Twist yo' fingers, make an M and throw your hands up Twist yo' fingers, make an M and throw your hands up If you from the South and you proud, nigga go on say it loud If you a working class nigga, or got slugs in yo' mouth From the land of the Ku Klux, with no mask Where my folks think they never had the rebel flag still flying, bitch you lying, if you say we ain't hanging from a tree, Frederick Carter, Greenwood, Mississippi Emmett Till till now, I'ma talk about hoes Where Medgar Evers got killed in front his family, body froze Raynard Johnson, Andre Jones, and my folks in these jail cells They call it suicide cause it's just another black male~! Damn~! [Chorus] [Big K.R.I.T.] Aww sookie, sookie now [Outro] "There's the rare occasion when the public can be engaged on a level beyond flash if they have a sentimental bond with the product"