I'm a girl with CLASS schooled by God; not in the league of CLASS REPS though - I be Jesus REP
I stand on THIS GRACE of the WORD that can't be DISGRACED by the WORLD
Being the SALT of the earth - that's my FATE; living a life pleasing to God - that's my FAITH
I don't need GOGGLES to see THROUGH YOU; nor GOOGLE to see the TRUE YOU
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The ballers SMILE to show me their TEETH; they only go that extra MILE coz I GOT T*TS
But tell who wan use me do SHARWAMA; my God also got TEETH - so I know GOD's GOT IT
No go dey plan to kpai my JOY for NIGHT, still dey expect your JOY to come in the MORNING
Either CHRISTIAN OR RONALDO, no dey DRIBBLE me like OKOCHA dey expect MERCY
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I believe in the NAKED TRUTH no mean sey my well covered sculptured curves is a CLOTHED LIE
All my PARABOLA no be HYPERBOLE; I got CURVES to place your heart in CUFFS
My WOMAN BODY naturally WOO MAN BUDDY; even my ANATOMY is AN ART TO ME
The GEOGRAPHY of my PHYSIQUE is a headshot trigger to the CHEMISTRY of man's BIOLOGY
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This double BOOBS you call your BOO, wey you dey look like YOUTUBE
If to sey na only BR**ST dey showcase my BEST, my chest for dey HEAVY me
If it were only SLITS and TILTY TITS, I for no happy dey show TEETH
If to sey na only MILK; this life for obviously SUCK - not in a MEEK or fair way
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While you're happy that I'm BURSTY, I'm happy Christ is my BESTIE
You wanna strip t*ts and sip like a jug while you stretchy tug it like a thug
My CHEST satisfaction THRESH SURE; makes what you see a TREASURE CHEST
But No be the t*ts wey you wan teeth; Na Christ in me make me dey CHEST OUT
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My ear got a hole for EARING JEWELS and an extra for HEARING sweet words
I got a hot NECK for choking PECKS and a LONGER THROAT for a D**P THROAT
I know You got ZEAL for my BRA than BRAZIL; to solve the MATH of my FIGURE EIGHT
E go sweet to BAMBAM with my BUMBUM but this bobby ASSET popping than ASS SET
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I don't depend on the fact that I GOT T*TS but on the fact that God GOT IT
I left the WORLD behind to stand on the WORD; I no need look back to become SALT
I'm a work of ART - sexy by NATURE; as for not drowning in the S*X SEA - that's NURTURE
I no be GLO but I GLOW and my GLOBE is GLOBAL; I stand out tall with Christ as my High Heels
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