shingo! - clear the room! lyrics
[intro: shingo!]
hey, huh
ay, mmm
yeah, ay, ay
yeah
[verse 1: shingo!]
pull up, hop out, clear the room (room)
pull off in a h3, go vroom (boom)
walk out with a stick, and it go boom (boom)
make it rain too much, need a push broom (okay)
f+ck a bad little b+tch in her bedroom (yeah)
pull off in a foreign, so silent but it go zoom (yeah)
better duck, boom stick aimed at your head room (yeah)
n+gga gon’ turn to a snitch, he’ll be dead soon (yeah)
[chorus: shingo!]
clear the room, clear the room (room)
clear the room, clear the room (room)
pull up, hop out, clear the room (clear the room)
pull up, hop out, clear the room (clear the room)
clear the room, clear the room (room)
clear the room (room), clear the room (room)
pull up, hop out the clear the room (clear the room)
we gon’ pull up, hop out, clear the room
[verse 2: shingo!]
f+ck a bad little b+tch with my wrist watch
flexing on n+ggas ’cause they say i don’t get guap
hundred round drum, but my bullets never criss cross
she gon’ suck my d+ck with a hundred dollar lip gloss
hunting down n+ggas in a box like i’m big boss
looking like i eat real good like i’m rick ross
boujee little b+tch say she g+y but she d+ck cost
stepping on the gas, do the dash if he get caught
if you talking sh+t, that’s a quick way to get shot
you can have my kids and marry me, b+tch i think not
lean back, fade away, catch a body like i’m big scott
when i d+ck her down, she gon’ walk like a robot
why your b+tch always looking like she taking mug shots?
hate call of duty because i always get drop shot
bullet proof vest and i’m shooting rounds nonstop
thirty rounds straight to the body, now he polka dot
[chorus: shingo! & surf]
clear the room, clear the room (room)
clear the room, clear the room (clear the room)
pull up, hop out,clear the room (room)
we gon’ pull up, hop out, clear the room (clear the room)
clear the room, clear the room (room)
clear the room, clear the room (room)
pull up, hop out the clear the room (clear the room)
ay
pull up, hop out, clear the room
[verse 3: surf]
shooting at his feet, make a n+gga play hopscotch (d+mn)
put a d+mn bullet in his throat like a cough drop (pew, pew, pew)
my god, when i’m nineteen, cop the drop+top (skrrt)
hating ass b+tch, come through and suck my c+ck (woah)
hard in the paint, little b+tch, call me big shaq (d+mn)
all about bread like a god+mn big mac (d+mn)
tall pack, make a n+gga wonder how we did that (do what?)
stay fresh and clean like a tic tac
drum on the glock, (pew, pew) that’s a lil’ toy
make a n+gga pee on himself like a little boy (ew)
flex on a n+gga, just to give myself a little joy (ha)
throw some d’s on a b+tch, now she call me rich boy (woah)
rich n+gga, i can never stress on a b+tch n+gga (h+ll nah)
lil’ n+gga, i can still beat up on a big n+gga (god+mn)
f+ck n+gga, only thing i chase is a buck, n+gga
and i keep a .9, just in case you get bucked, n+gga
[chorus: shingo! & surf]
clear the room (woo), clear the room (room)
clear the room (woo), clear the room (clear the room)
pull up, hop out, clear the room (clear the room)
we gon’ pull up, hop out, clear the room (clear the room)
clear the room (clear the room), clear the room (room)
clear the room (clear the room), clear the room (room)
pull up, hop out the clear the room (clear the room)
pull up, hop out, clear the room
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