I let it show
I let it show
Yeah I let it show
I’m on show tonight
I throw money at bitches
We pop bottles and beer
They said all the pussies are the same
I got 2 gold chains
And 2 bad bitches
All these hands in my pockets
Shorty fuck how you’re feeling
I let it show
I let it show
I let it show
I’m on show tonight
You don’t pay my bills
You don’t write these songs
You don’t know my life
Now bitch I’m grown
You can hold and watch
You can throw that song
If the hotel ain’t okay
It ain’t my fault
I got two old schools
One for the bottles
And one with an engine
Now get away from them coppers
Fuck what you think
And Shorty fuck what you’re feeling
I let it show
I let it show
I let it show
I’m on show tonight
I don’t give a fuck
I beat that prison
It ain’t the same Shorty
Roll around like I own the whole shit
Damn motherfuckers got to get out of my way
I got a new damn bitch
I let it show
I let it show
I let it show
I’m on show tonight
I watch your night with your wife and your hoe
