Angelus - ​symposium lyrics

[Angelus - ​symposium lyrics]

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah,  ayy,  ayy, ayy

And she hates it when I talk, man
 I'm sippin' wok
Sippin' Henny out the bottle, baby
This is what I want
I'm with kuru, I'm with yurms
Baby you're not one of us
I don't wanna hear your music, nigga
Bet that shit sucks

Walkin' down the street with my niggas
We gon' pop out smokin' on this gas, nigga
Sippin' on this white claw
Step inside the club and this
Nigga got his cock out (Wait, what? Haha)
I'm so drunk at the function
I can't walk straight
Too much money in my pocket
Like I robbed the bank
I need to throw up, bitch, I can never wait
I wanna drink some more
But it's getting late
I can't get enough, my pockets fat as fuck
She wants me to cuff, but I don't wanna talk
Don't wanna fall in love
She said she wanna fuck
She said she fell in love
Think I just fell in love (Fuck)
Wait, wait, hold up, I need some help now
Sorry baby, I don't feel good
I need some air now
Said she deleted my digit's
But I don't care now
I could care less about your love
I'm okay now

And she hates it when I talk, man
I'm sippin' wok
Sippin' Henny out the bottle, baby
This is what I want
I'm with kuru, I'm with yurms
Baby you're not one of us
I don't wanna hear your music, nigga
Bet that shit sucks

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