Lady ye be an Icon
I promise to cross your line
I'm Rick Ross not Akon
Sugary, hot, salty,
And ready to serve you
Lady ye be an Idol
I promise to worship
At your feet pouring libation.
Dedicative and n'er offend your citation.
Lady ye be lonely
I'm pushing you to the limit
I love your company—unlimited.
Happy and sweet, so let's ride to die.
Lady you're my Icon
Place me on your chest
Your Baby needs warmth.
Lescano Ilimi Jnr
#TheServant
©lescano
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