Her smile was flirty Her eyes were corny Her words are seductive His thoughts were porny
Her vibes like that of olosho
How do I live without sin When she wouldn't leave my skin Her very eyes were inviting Her very vibes were like that of an olosho
My heart wasn't made with precious metals My will cannot resist fire The night sky was filled with stars Under the stars were some 6,999 hoes
Should I pursue loneliness See! My brothers have gone after hoes Should I stick to righteousness Look! Some 6,999 hoes
Written by Michael Ofurum