Lyrics:
Omoke make you no border Oluwa bless my head Bless my hustle make my sweltry pay So make I fit give good life to my Bae Yeah eeh, ooh know Bad girl rude
to hold In a love affair Through the chilly nights With your sweltry flare Came off a hill From a town unknown Across the world Seen your vision grown You'd
Shielded by necromantic swirls Loyal bodies smothered in pinot noir sweat In the heat of the Şarpe The sweltry harlots engage In orgasmic smoke bays Harlots
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