"DEEP THROAT" by Tour Guide Saul

Inspired by countless hours of listening to "Cherry Bomb" and "Yeezus."

Lyrics:

DEEP THROAT

A loaded 4-5, you could call me a Sperm Bank/
“You ain’t got the answers” I Sway round their worn flanks/ and
I’ve been a God, they’ve been worshipping horned fakes/
BOYCOTT! started eatin’, I’d still say it’s a slim plate/
“Dopest in Tempe” I consider that light shade/
Sooner or later we’ll be smashing these cupcakes/
since Fruit Pie, I’m ride or die for the fruitcakes/
Stay riding bikes, these bitches stay riding my waves/
Only split at the bottom of a pole dance - 
fake
senates on the fence can eat my whole ass - 
wait
Dadadoh copped the track and he said “Wowee”/
Tour Guide is the bitch you hope to get at Charlie’s/
Fuck your daddy, I’m a baddie, you sedated like Ramone/
Power Bottom Bitch, now quit blowing up my phone/

now quit blowin' up my phone
now quit blowin' up my phone
now quit blowin' up my phone
yeah

deep throat,
deep throat,
DEEP THROAT
hehe

fin

Deep Throat (DEMO)

"VASELINE" BY TOUR GUIDE MF SAUL

Lyrics:
Run up on you with the steam,
Daddy pays for the dookie - I leave
Crickets chirpin now when you speak
Jimminey - 
call me by your name
Please
Timothee
BOYCOTT! bumpin’ red noses,
Pussycats meowin’ on us like Doja’s
Rainbow’s all on my flags,
Gameboy’s now when I get my Advance
Pence talkin’ smoking like fags,
No - make up on when I Drag
No - white boy shit when I dab
No - puffy pup so I pass,

Chorus:
I GOT lines to my bussy
You just wanna see me pop it
I GOT limes and the coconut
You ain’t got no lotion
So I said,
“Douche it up
Wrap it up
Soak it up
Vaseline”

Fuck out my face with that garbage,
Baby boy, thinks I need him
He’s a thot then
No laundry day
When I Armie Hammer
No coffee stains
I need all the camera’s
Tour Guide through that bootyhole
Pillow biting - I got the gloryhole 
Jpeg’s for the mafia
So if you got a problem
We gon off yeah head
Like semen when I suck the dick
Beaming like im a Wesley Snipe
Read receipts like I opened it
Guess you must be below my type

Chorus:
I GOT lines to my bussy
You just wanna see me pop it
I GOT limes and the coconut
You ain’t got no lotion
So I said,
“Douche it up
Wrap it up
Soak it up
Vaseline” (x2)

VASELINE

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xoxo

A MF INSTRUMENTAL BY TOUR GUIDE

unmixed, unfinished, and all produced, written, and sung by meeeeeee!

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