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[Intro] (Ok, let me hear your tag) (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Uh [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, get out of the motherfu*king room, yeah, yeah Get out of the motherfu*king room, pfft, b!tch Get out of the motherfu*king room, b!tch (Fu*k out the room) Just get out of the motherfu*king room, b!tch (Slatt) Get out of the motherfu*king room, lil’ b!tch I had the hoes on shrooms, yeah I had racks, going stupid (Let’s go) Steering well, 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 gon’ lose ya Left him on the news, yeah, where they 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 B!tch on me, uh-huh B!tch, 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 s*it from ok, yeah, get your s*it from ok (Okay, uh-huh) I’m not playing, no way (Uh-huh, yeah) Shooters came from Norway, yeah Slime, he shooting your way (Boop-boop) Shooters coming your way (Woah, slatt) Yeah, she love how I’m swagging, how I swag, yeah (Slatt) Yeah (Boop-boop), brand-new red whip, roaring like a dragon, hold up (Pfft) Tell them, \”Get the fu*k out,\” yeah, that way, yeah Tell them, \”Get the fu*k out,\” yeah, yeah, that way Yeah, the fu*k out, uh (B!tch) [Chorus] Get out of the motherfu*king room, yeah, yeah, b!tch (Fu*k are you talking about?) Get out of the motherfu*king room, pfft, b!tch Get out of the motherfu*king room, b!tch (Fu*k out the room, fu*k out the room) Just get out of the motherfu*king room, b!tch (Ok, let me hear your tag) Get out of the motherfu*king room, lil’ b!tch I had the hoes on shrooms, yeah I had racks, going stupid (Ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Steering well, 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 gon’ lose ya Left him on the news, yeah, where they left him? Oh yeah, oh yeah B!tch, I told him to press the pedal, uh (Go, slime, yeah, slime). GTFO the Room lyrics – OsamaSon : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com