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If Ashanti grew up in this era, this would be her. You look like if Ashanti been on the block her whole life, five drug dealing baby dads and no ambition. You got long toes, your titty probably longer than the other one, and you look like your breath stank. Only on a hoodie stereo. terrible.
Pound town, just left pound town. Remember I think I need to take a bitch down. Yeah, that ***** did not eat me, I convinced you're not giving. Those toes, whoop, they want them toes cause... Bye bye.