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