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cuz i can - julian volare lyrics

walk on a beat like i walk on a b*tch
and i do this myself why’d you ask who i’m with
and my woe be so cold like he came from the six
my boy dress down in blue but he is not a crip
my dead family they support me from above like a ceiling fan
my girl my orange soda shorty fruity and she shake her yams
wonder why i act like the man cuz i am
and they ask me why i do this it is because i can
get to the money i get it real fast
f*ck on your b*tch and i’m f*cked from the back
i get the money yeah i get the racks
he run up on me b*tch i’m gonna blast

b*tch, i’m gonna blast
put him in the past
b*tch i need a bag
b*tch i’m doin’ the dash
you know it’s ski though
gun on my hip like a muhf*ckin speedo
crunch time dorito
shout out to all of my muhf*ckin people
walk on a beat like i talk to a b*tch
and i do this myself why’d you ask who i’m with
and my woe be so cold like he came from the six
my boy dress down in blue but he is not a crip
my dead family they support me from above like a ceiling fan
my girl my orange soda shorty fruity and she shake her yams
wonder why i act like the man cuz i am
and they ask me why i do this it is because i can

- julian volare lyrics

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