FCH - Let It Out (Kidshazam Remix) Lyrics

Gonna let it out, let it out
Wanna hear ya shout it
Let it out let out
Gotta be da rounded
Let it out let it out
Bitches being pounded
Let it out let it out
I Love you three thousand

This track is different it's kinda crazy
Not same it's like New York to Jersey
Run 24/7 you know chicks do chase me
None one got the guts to stand & face me
If I wanna rhyme it tough go fast to the past then the last would be asked ending vass rapper's cast
So I sat and thought, slept and f*cked
And then got, one thing I want
Party to end as the track makes trend
All wanna call me friend
Hoes see me and bend
I say I'm godsent, I'm here to expend
The motha f*ckin party to the motha f*ckin end

Shazz on the track

Chug beer outta cans, First spot's KidShazam's
Can't hang with the fans?, Well f*ck all yo plans
Get to the middle have dance off fancy
If you wanna see Hercules un-pants me
Oh here we at it again, when people wait
For the beat to drop like a bomb so they can shake
Off ground earthquake and let it all out
Well bitches guess what KidShazam's in town

Gonna let it out, let it out
Wanna hear ya shout it
Let it out let out
Gotta be da rounded
Let it out let it out
Bitches being pounded
Let it out let it out
Love you three thousand

I know I'm nuts, Like a rabbit that hops
I jump off plots, win hump some sluts
Look up at the stars, wish F*ck all you cunts
This shazz ride ain't one thing never stops