"GTFO The Room" lyrics
"GTFO The Room"
(Ok, let me hear your tag)
(Ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Uh
Yeah, yeah, get out of the motherfuckin' room, yeah, yeah
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, pfft, bitch
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, bitch (Fuck out the room)
Just get out of the motherfuckin' room, bitch (Slatt)
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, lil' bitch
I had the hoes on shrooms, yeah
I had racks, goin' stupid (Let's go)
Steering well, go "Vroom", man
I can rock out too, bitch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, bitch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, bitch (Yeah, let's go)
I can rock out too, bitch (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 gon' lose ya
Left him on the news, yeah, where they left him? Oh yeah, oh yeah
Bitch, I told him to press the pedal, uh (Go, slime, yeah, slime)
Hold up, spend fourteen on 'em, yeah
Bitch on me, uh-huh
Bitch, your team all on me, 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? (Woah)
What's your name, homie? (What's your name, homie?)
Brand-new chain, okay, yeah (Uh, yeah)
This the shit from ok (Yeah), get your shit from ok (Okay, uh-huh)
I'm not playin', no way (Uh-huh, yeah)
Shooters came from Norway (Yeah)
Slime, he shootin' your way (Boop-boop)
Shooters comin' 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 fuck out," yeah, that way, yeah
Tell them, "Get the fuck out," yeah, yeah, that way
Yeah, the fuck out, uh (Bitch)
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, yeah, yeah, bitch (Fuck are you talkin' about?)
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, pfft, bitch
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, bitch (Fuck out the room, fuck out the room)
Just get out of the motherfuckin' room, bitch (ok, let me hear your tag)
Get out of the motherfuckin' room, lil' bitch
I had the hoes on shrooms, yeah
I had racks, goin' stupid (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Steering well, go "Vroom", man
I can rock out too, bitch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, bitch (Rock out, rock out)
I can rock out too, bitch (Yeah, let's go)
I can rock out too, bitch (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 gon' lose ya
Left him on the news, yeah, where they left him? Oh yeah, oh yeah
Bitch, I told him to press the pedal, uh (Go, slime, yeah, slime)
Writer(s): Amari Middleton, William Minnix Iii
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- OsamaSon Lyrics
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