XXXTENTACION, Bass Santana, Kin$oul & Reddz – Touch Eem Body Lyrics

XXXTENTACION, Bass Santana, Kin$oul & Reddz – Touch Eem Body Lyrics
Touch Eem Body
XXXTENTACION, Bass Santana, Kin$oul & Reddz
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    "Touch Eem Body." - XXXTENTACION, Bass Santana, Kin$oul & Reddz

    Album: XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 4
    Track No: 11
    An appreciation cake because Eem X bought Eem a new house
    Eem new house got a backyard, so he can fuck all of these bitches and have a crazy orgy in the backyard
    Eem X the G.O.A.T
    T-t-to Bass be the glory
    Scum on these bitches, I slime on these bitches
    Want panorama, David Banner, ayo
    Pull up, she wetter than water
    Watermelon pussy, eat it wit' no manners, splat
    Uh, she throwin' that pussy like, "No way"
    My **** is savage, they go play
    I pulled up the Honda like, "Okay", ayy, ayy
    Fuckers like, "Run it up," pull up in Tonka trucks
    Slime on that bitch, then I cum
    Molly and water, I came for yo' daughter
    And she put my dick on her tongue
    Dick is on fleek, skeeter beater, I'ma eat her
    Warm it up just like a heater
    Call me daddy, I'ma beat her
    Run it up, came for your daughter, your, ayy
    Slime on that bitch and I hit from behind (From behind)
    Gave her the pipe and her friends fell in line (Friends fell in line)
    Swallow my children, yeah, she sucked me dry (Dry)
    All on her throat like a tie
    I ain't even have to lie
    Bitch, you better recognize, I'm forever Bad Vibes
    She choose the bitches I like (I like)
    I turn that ho to a dyke
    I beat the pussy all night
    Smoke dope, get high, you can just stay the night
    (I beat the pussy all night-night-night-night-night-night)
    Sloppy when you top me, baby girl, 'cause I ain't tryna wife
    Look, slime on that bitch, spend no time on that bih'
    I be rockin' and rollin', I got no apologies
    Pull out the stick, yeah, I pull up and flex on my ex
    Like, "You fucked up, don't gotta acknowledge me"
    Boy, these **** don't want beef, they just followin' fashion
    Don't know why they can't be themself
    Slime on that bitch, in the sheets, she be hollerin'
    Make her go Hollywood, keep to myself (Huh)
    Smoke mad blunts, I'm so sedated
    How it go, ****? I ain't the one want to play with
    Pussy help me avoid confrontation
    Fuck this life, run it up, you can't save us
    My dick just can't get no bigger
    My bitch know that I'm a no-good ****
    Protect your daughters, the wolves is preyin'
    She taste the Matrix and she can't take it
    Oh, damn, huh, heh, you like to get sick? Huh, huh
    Body legit, huh, huh, keepin' it fit, huh
    I just wanna take a dip, yeah, I just wanna take a sip, yeah
    Fat boy in this bitch, yeah, hope you a freaky bitch, yeah
    Grab on your breasts, I wonder what's next
    Your pussy a mission, and my tongue on a quest
    From what I read in the text, I could just tell you depressed
    I know that you wanna cuddle, but you gon' have to give the neck
    (That's for "Touch Eem Body," bro)
    We appreciate you, Yung Dagger Dack
    Yung Dagger Deck, yes

    Writer(s): XXXTENTACION, Bass Santana, Kin$oul & Reddz.

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