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Ansel Wright
Ansel Wright
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I might pour my sauce out and make your woman pass out If your woman is your woman then that woman lost out Tried to count on hands and toes and damn ya boy done lost count Thats ironic same happen when I'm checking my account Ain't no check in that account you need to wire that amount If you dont listen to Taka look a lion in the mouth Ain't no cappin in my rapping ain't no lying in the south Told me if you come to Georgia watch whats coming out ya mouth Walk in everybody be like woah there, damn It's a party, ain't a party less I go there, damn She a thottie its a squadie if ya heaux there, damn Fellas going in and out like a door there, ladies too R.I.P ya boo, Taka looking for a boo That can hold it down just like the crew but keep it nasty too Probably chunk a duece to Megan from a candy painted coupe Gone hate, see them Georgia plates, staring out the roof Bout to change After the Toga to After the Taka When it comes to rapping most of y'all come after king taka If you want it oh lets do it like my best friend was Waka But if it ain't about a dollar then the answer is nada Girls tell me they didn't know I was fine like that In the lead most of y'all fall behind like that On the gram like damn wish that mine like that But it's a shame most of yall will waste your prime like that Walk in everybody be like woah there, damn It's a party, ain't a party less I go there, damn She a thottie its a squadie if ya heaux there, damn Fellas going in and out like a door there, ladies too Walk in everybody be like woah there, damn It's a party, ain't a party less I go there, damn She a thottie its a squadie if ya heaux there, damn Fellas going in and out like a door there, ladies too
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