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Yeah, woah, woah, woah I had to cut some niggas off, they didn't mean me no good I come from the ghetto, so my trunk is in my hood She wouldn't wear no panties 'round me even if she could Gave out plenty spankings 'til they got it understood Fu*k the nosebleeds, baby, come sit on this wood If you know it's tension, don't come 'round me like it's good I got street smarts and you can't get this out no book I can't right my wrongs, but I can still write these hooks Oh, time to get exposed You ain't been from 'round here, nigga, come get off your show Savage said you pussy and he hit it on the nose But that board is open, why you actin' like it's closed? I don't know Y'all be goin' in and out recessions The same way that I be goin' in and out of Texas Or in and out my sessions, or in and out her best friends Or in and out these courtrooms, my lawyer like, "Objection" Yeah, woah, woah All my bitches Spanish, boricua