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Skate (i do my dance)

 

Skate (i do my dance)


Ea-easy this too easy
Hey sewa

I know somebody could kill this and, we're not in a danceroom so
I do my dance, yeah, huh
Here go my chance
All over the place then I skate like I'm, bam
I stay on my feet man it must be the vans

I do my, who you know out when I got it like me
Who you know out, then sacrifice more for the clout
Who you know better like me
You really wanna smoke, lemme see your ID
It's in my blood, I stick a IV
Got everything over your head, a lot
Wow
Dang
That's really high-key
Bottom of the barrel, picking like you got a padlock
Baby what the motto, treat the kitchen like a catwalk
If I drop a morrow it's to get out of a bad spot
She said I ain't yelling I'm just talking with the caps lock
Wow pow onomatopoeia
Who what wow, I don't wanna see ya
How do I look
You don't look good
What did you say
I call it how I see ya

I do my dance, yeah, huh
Here go my chance
All over the place then I skate like I'm, bam
I stay on my feet man it must be the vans

I do my, while I do my dance watch my feet watch my hands
Ooo that's cold, avalanche
Check my stance, I'm the champ
While I do my dance watch my feet watch my hands
While I, I be down
Check my stance, I'm the champ

I'm still living pretty simple, still popping like a pimple
Still moving too fast, don't crash, not as simple
Still playing till I hear the whistle
Like szz, hot, let it sizzle

Are your eyes biscuits, they try to butter mine
[?]
Who set the vibe for the summertime
Place your bets stay at my doorstep
I do my dance, yeah, huh

Here go my chance
All over the place then I skate like I'm, bam
I stay on my feet man it must be the vans

I do my

feito

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