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I'm not payin 140 for them (size 8 and a half) I'm tellin you I'm only payin 90 (That's what you keep spendin your money on) Yeah That's for real [Verse 1] Ayo, ayo Who wear it all I'm an addidas freak Multi thousand pair of sneak freak Real fly physique that'll look yea, fat watch, live footwear Have the white folks displaying my gear C'mon son let's keep it movin right footwear, check out my book yea Stop, look, stand and you stuck but don't stick Come aboard now, we got the Georgetowns, it's on now So many phat styles, make a kid's head fall out Yo Filas, those too par I'm supposed to Always keep it real with the selection, holdin you Prince black Jordans, K-Swiss gear, remember lottos Stash mad bottles, in the fence ooh the odora Anita place me your order, slow your speed down Buyin food for your daughter Stan Smiths, handlin whips, grapple pits, travel fox yo Ready to cop more shit CHORUS 2X: [Various scratches that refer to sneakers] [Verse 2] Fly royals, got love for a? member a six?, we do the basics Stood out, slide em on, taste it wild lace in these Ciconi's and ponies, Spa built mix wit? Keep it real, heav set, head set, intellect set Black Mutombos, Columbo on the set, internet Plus Pumas and Patricks infrarensics, switch up the black shit Green Araccis, unattached shit, 575 blue bals, blue bals Bo Jacksons gray and black, ready to throw my hands flashin Ewings, Barkleys, Lex use an entertainer, forget Air Cross Trainer Free container, Polos, Mark 5s and the leases, the fly pieces Shit be on the back mad features Hoyas, caught? in the tonic, feeling bionic Design it with my fly garments, what up CHORUS 2X
Writer(s): Peter O. Phillips, Corey Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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