GTFO The Room lyrics

by

‎OsamaSon



[Intro]
(ok, let me hear your tag)
(ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Get out the motherf*ckin' room (b*tch)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, b*tch (f*ck out the room)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, b*tch (Slatt)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, b*tch
I had the hoes doin' 'shrooms, yeah
I had racks, goin' stupid (Let's go)
Brand-new whip go vroom, man
I can rock out too, b*tch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Yeah, let's go)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Yeah)
Yeah, hold up, yeah (Let's get it)
Heard you was a loser (Yeah)
Brand-new 'Vette, don't snooze, boy can't catch up, it's gon' lose you
Left him on thе news, where thеy left him? Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
b*tch, I told him to press the pedal, uh (Go, slime, yeah, slime)

[Verse]
Hold up, spend fourteen on 'em, yeah
We're so mean on 'em, yeah
Bet your team wanna, yeah
We're so clean on 'em, uh
Brand-new tee for 'em, yeah
What's your name, homie? (Yeah)
What's your name, homie? (Yeah, woah)
What's your name, homie? (What's your name, homie?)
Brand-new chain, okay (Uh, yeah)
This the sh*t from ok (Yeah), get your sh*t from ok (Okay, uh-huh)
I'm not playin', no way (Uh-huh, yeah)
Shooters came from Norway (Uh-huh, yeah, slime)
And he shootin' your way (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
Shooters comin' your way (Your way, woah, slatt)
Yeah, she love how I'm swaggin', how I swag, yeah (Slatt)
Yeah (Boop-boop), brand-new red whip roarin' like a dragon, hold up (Pfft)
Tell them, "Get the f*ck out," yeah, get out that way (Yeah), yeah
Tell them, "Get the f*ck out," yeah, get out that way (Woah)
(The f*ck out of here, yeah) The f*ck out (Yeah), uh (b*tch)
[Chorus]
Get out the motherf*ckin' room (Yeah, yeah, b*tch, f*ck are you talkin' about?)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room (b*tch, f*ck out the room)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, lil' b*tch (Yeah, f*ck out the room, f*ck out the room)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, b*tch (ok, let me hear your tag)
Get out the motherf*ckin' room, lil' b*tch
I had the hoes doin' 'shrooms, yeah
I had racks, goin' stupid (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Brand-new whip go vroom, man
I can rock out too, b*tch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Yeah, let's go)
I can rock out too, b*tch (Yeah)
Yeah, hold up, yeah (Let's get it)
Heard you was a loser (Yeah)
Brand-new 'Vette, don't snooze, boy can't catch up, it's gon' lose you
Left him on the news, where they left him? Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
b*tch, I told him to press the pedal, uh (Go, slime, yeah, slime)
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