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succulent

from succulent by Be Steadwell

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Succulent
Like the water like the golden sun

Tickle as you trickle down my throat sweet and simple you my
Jasmine iced tea
Tall glass might be
Drippin’ in my dimples new and shinier than nickles
Every other day I’m fickle but she got me in a pickle i’m like

Baby girl eat the fruit. Take it slow let me know how sweet the juice
Mama on a pomegranate like a fist of jewels
You wanna beat it better eat it like a good boi do

I got that supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

Thicker than a snicker as i pull at her zipper
I’m slicker when I lick her going slower and quicker
Got your hand on my head as I make my descent
Got my hand on your throat
And I got your consent
Girl fuck a plate. Put it in my face, love the mess we make cuz baby
Can’t nobody eat a juicy mango with grace

Power to the queen, power to the fruit, power in the juice
You don’t eat the pussy boi the pussy ate you

Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

God grant me serenity this patch of sunlight next to me
Get digits from a fellow who know sober sex is extasy
You took me to the buttercup- the diner with the homemade pies
You tried to be my good friend, meanwhile I was staring at your thighs

You succulent. You such a witch. You soft luscious, cactus curvy green
And then you such a prick. I wanna pray this thirst away
It looks like i am stuck with it
I’m on my knees about to leave and then you let me suck on it.

supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun
Supple little succulent thick like a dozen swollen tongues
The body of the water of the flower of the golden sun

You my prince baby baby let me lay your feet,
Get on my knees. Baby let me pray as I eat.

Baby let me pray
She tried to eat from the back
But that ass was too fat she
Gave it a slap flipped it over like a flap jack
Bring an appetite or you can turn around and come back
I’m the entree and dessert and the whole snack.

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from succulent, released April 1, 2020
Co-Producer Mino Moschella

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Be Steadwell Washington, D.C.

Be Steadwell is a singer songwriter from Washington DC. With roots in jazz, acapella and folk-Be calls her music QUEER POP. Be's original music features earnest lyricism, and proud LGBTQ content.​

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