Clear the Room!

[Intro: Shingo!]
Hey, huh
Ayy, mhm
Yeah, ayy, ayy
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)
Fuck a bad little bitch 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)
Nigga 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!]
Fuck a bad little bitch with my wrist watch
Flexing on niggas 'cause they say I don't get guap
Hundred round drum, but my bullets never criss cross
She gon' suck my dick with a hundred dollar lip gloss
Hunting down niggas in a box like I’m Big Boss
Looking like I eat real good like I'm Rick Ross
Boujee little bitch say she gay but she dick cost
Stepping on the gas, do the dash if he get caught
If you talking shit, that's a quick way to get shot
You can have my kids and marry me, bitch I think not
Lean back, fade away, catch a body like I’m Big Scott
When I dick her down, she gon' walk like a robot
Why your bitch 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)
Ayy
Pull up, hop out, clear the room

[Verse 3: Surf]
Shooting at his feet, make a nigga play hopscotch (Damn)
Put a damn bullet in his throat like a cough drop (Pew, pew, pew)
My god, when I’m nineteen, cop the drop-top (Skrt)
Hating ass bitch, come through and suck my cock (Woah)
Hard in the paint, little bitch, call me Big Shaq (Damn)
All about bread like a godamn Big Mac (Damn)
Tall pack, make a nigga 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 nigga pee on himself like a little boy (Eww)
Flex on a nigga, just to give myself a little joy (Ha)
Throw some D's on a bitch, now she call me rich boy (Woah)
Rich nigga, I can never stress on a bitch nigga (Hell nah)
Lil' nigga, I can still beat up on a big nigga (Godamn)
Fuck nigga, only thing I chase is a buck, nigga
And I keep a 9, just in case you get bucked, nigga, uh

[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