Kash XO, Fivio Foreign - Clear the Room lyrics

(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

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)
Click, vroom, just turned on my Lamborghini
VVS is buss down, way too bright
10k up on my pinky
Click boom, Draco get him gone like genie
Clear the room, RayBans on
I feel like Stevie
Click boom, just turned on my Lamborghini
VVS is bussin', way too bright
10k up on my pinky (Ayy)

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 shit 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 shit gon' blow up

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)
Click, 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)
Click boom
(Baow) , Draco get him gone like genie (Grrr)
Clear the room
(Baow) , RayBans on, I feel like Stevie
Click boom
(Baow) , just turned on my Lamborghini
VVS is bussin', way too bright
(Uh) , 10k up on my pinky (Uh)

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
Bitch, 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, shit, 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 niggas 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) , nigga
You was only with them
Nigga 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 bitch
(Bitch) , keep runnin' your mouth (Oh)
We gon' run in the crib (Baow, huh)
Them bullets runnin' your jit's (Grrr)
He get paid for what he did
'cause he get it how he live (Baow)

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)
Click, vroom, just turned on my Lamborghini
VVS is buss down, way too bright
10k up on my pinky
Click boom, Draco get him gone like genie
Clear the room, RayBans on
I feel like Stevie
Click boom, just turned on my Lamborghini
VVS is bussin', way too bright
10k up on my pinky (Ayy)

Woah oh ah, ah ah
Clear the room