​step inside the club

[Intro: angelus]
I miss you, angel
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, oh, oh

[Pre-Chorus: angelus]
Baby, what you wanna do? You just gotta let me know
I be smoking on this gas, I be smoking all this dope
Since you wanna come fuck, we can link up like tomorrow
In the back of the club and I'm missing all my bros
Now they moving side to side, she gon' move it slo-mo
Met your bitch at party, she wanna take a photo
Stacking all this fucking guap, broke the bank like times four
Your bitch begging me for cock, I'ma fuck her twice more

[Chorus: angelus]
Big bands, big racks in my pocket
Shawty dancing up on me, got me excited
Exes calling on my phone, had to ignore it
Saw a Vivienne necklace, had to cop it
Got some Vivienne shoes, now that's a outfit
If you love me and need it, you gotta show it
I'm so racked up, I can't fold my wallet
Yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, I can't walk, bitch

[Verse: Sholoh]
I don't fuck with no bitch, that guap, I'm chasing
You cannot talk to me, we not adjacent
We are not family, no, no replacements
Bitch, I am gray, I'm always acing
When I walk in a club, I'm the man
Beat that nigga in a jam if he talking on my fam'
I cannot fuck with no [?]
And I'm counting all these racks, I'm moving up just like a win
Play your bitch like an instrument, call me [?]
My niggas be shooting, trust me, nigga, this ain't no free throw
I got all my shooters and you know they keep that heat, bro
[?] before we give you that defeat though
My niggas cool in the summer but in the winter, we hot
Me and Angel ride in the Wraith and we just swerve in the spot
Got your bitch all up on the leather, she is giving me top
Fuck 12, fuck the cops, lil' nigga, fuck all my opps

[Pre-Chorus: angelus]
Baby, what you wanna do? You just gotta let me know
I be smoking on this gas, I be smoking all this dope
Since you wanna come fuck, we can link up like tomorrow
In the back of the club and I'm missing all my bros
Now they moving side to side, she gon' move it slo-mo
Met your bitch at party, she wanna take a photo
Stacking all this fucking guap, broke the bank like times four
Your bitch begging me for cock, I'ma fuck her twice more

[Chorus: angelus]
Big bands, big racks in my pocket
Shawty dancing up on me, got me excited
Exes calling on my phone, had to ignore it
Saw a Vivienne necklace, had to cop it
Got some Vivienne shoes, now that's a outfit
If you love me and need it, you gotta show it
I'm so racked up, I can't fold my wallet
Yeah, I'm drunk as fuck, I can't walk, bitch

[Outro: angelus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah