Big K.R.I.T. - Let It Show lyrics

[Big K.R.I.T. - Let It Show lyrics]

Yeah man motherfuckers tell me
I cuss too much in my motherfuckin' lyrics
A'ight fuck them pussy ass motherfuckers man
That's how I feel i let it show, shit
I let it show, yeah i let it show
I'm outchea all night

You think you are ballin' but you
Ain't even hit the court
I throw money at bitches like you
Would think it's a sport
We pop bottles and be out like
Like we just wanna rain big or models
They twerk that pussy all the same
I got two gold chains, and two bad bitches
All these bands in my pockets
It's hard to pull up my britches
I put the "K" in Kountry
I put the "P" in pimpin'
I give a fuck what you think, shorty
And fuck how you're feelin'

I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows

You don't pay my bills
You don't write these songs
You don't know my life, naw bitch I'm grown
You can hold them rocks
You can throw that salt
If the ho chose me, pimpin'
It ain't my fault
I got two old schools, one for the boppers
And one with the engine that
Get away from them coppers
I put the "B" in bumpin'
I put the dub in whippin'
I give a fuck what you think, shorty
And fuck how you're feelin'

I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows

Tell Def Jam run that bread
I don't give a fuck
Drop top, goods, bitch I gave
My whip a tummy tuck, uhh
I beat that pussy like it ain't the same
Shorty
Shit, you might just put my name on it
Roll around town like I own the whole city
Fuck the hotel, brung the whole club with
Lame motherfuckers, gotta get 'em out my way
I got a new bad bitch
Like I get married everyday
I ain’t no trapper
I ain’t no rapper so don’t
Push me to no killer this money is a jungle
I'm a silverback gorilla
The house sit on some pillars
Dolamite my kin i'm knockin' doors down like
My trunk Pacific rim

I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I let it show (yeah-h-h)
I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows

I'm outchea all night
With the highs and lows
I'm outchea all night, with the wives and
I'm outchea all night night
With the neon glows i'm outchea all night
With your wife and your ho

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