GTFO the Room Lyrics – OsamaSon

Read the full GTFO the Room lyrics by OsamaSon along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Osamason’s music, you can also explore Made Sum Plans and Room 156, two other songs by Osamason.

[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)