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kash xo - clear the room lyrics

[intro: kash xo]
(ooh, ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh+ooh+ooh)
clear the room (ooh, ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh+ooh+ooh)
i came through, can’t no one see me, yeah

[chorus: kash xo]
clear the room, i walk through, can’t no one see me, yeah
i ain’t seein’ you, raybans on, i feel like stevie (ayy)
cl!ck, vroom, just turned on my lamborghini
vvs is buss down, way too bright, 10k up on my pinky
cl!ck boom, draco get him gone like genie
clear the room, raybans on, i feel like stevie
cl!ck boom, just turned on my lamborghini
vvs is bussin’, way too bright, 10k up on my pinky (ayy)
[verse 1: kash xo]
late night, get in my feelings off that d’ussé
you say i do too much, well tell me, who ain’t?
i just threw like two bags, guess it’s too late (guess it’s too late)
my life hd, i wake up this sh+t be lookin’ like blu+ray (uh)
oh, that’s your ho? (your ho)
yeah, she took it, she lookin’ (she lookin’)
small waist (small waist), [?] booty (booty)
i’m on it (i’m on it) when she me (she see me) it’s too late (too late)
i’m on it (i’m on it) when she me (she see me) it’s too late (it’s too late)
she on me, i might pull out and buss bae (buss bae)
pull out two shots for the chrome, had lil’ mans run bae (grr)
chrome on glock, man seen that then he froze up (doo)
backed it on him, back then was old man, they mans ain’t on us
everybody look up kash next up, he blowin’ up
from a jit to the boy, everybody done seen him growin’ up
i don’t got a heart no more, sorry, i can’t show love
blow up, big racks, big benz/bank so the sh+t gon’ blow up

[chorus: kash xo]
clear the room (oh), i walk through, can’t no one see me, yeah (oh)
i ain’t seein’ you (oh), raybans on, i feel like stevie (woo)
cl!ck, vroom (baow), just turned on my lamborghini (oh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh)
vvs is buss down, way too bright, 10k up on my pinky (oh)
cl!ck boom (baow), draco get him gone like genie (grrr)
clear the room (baow), raybans on, i feel like stevie
cl!ck boom (baow), just turned on my lamborghini
vvs is bussin’, way too bright (uh), 10k up on my pinky (uh)
[verse 2: fivio foreign]
ayy (ayy), ha
i seent her on the tv (i did)
she fall in love some more every time that she come and see me
b+tch, i’m fivio foreign, we on ’em, see a opp we leave him forty
fifth of henny when i drink it if i chase it that’s cheatin’ (uh)
oh, sh+t, she gon’ treat a demon like a demon if i lie, i’m expectin’ her to believe it (baow), i am (yeah, look)
and i’m gon’ treat a hater a like a hater, if i see them out (grrr)
expect them n+ggas to get ’em all (baow, huh)
are you kiddin’? (are you kiddin’?)
you ain’t goin’ hit ’em (nah), you are not one of the shooters (nah), n+gga, you was only with them
n+gga gon’ always get offended ’cause the shoe gon’ always fit ’em
i be flyer than a pigeon, it’s two thousand dollar denim (ayy, ayy, ayy, hahaha)
ha, son of a b+tch (b+tch), keep runnin’ your mouth (oh)
we gon’ run in the crib (baow, huh)
them bullets runnin’ your jits (grrr)
he get paid for what he did, ’cause he get it how he live (baow)

- kash xo lyrics

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