Song parody of
Sneakers (feat. Spit Fire)
by CrDnlSn
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Jeepers creepers
Where'd you get those sneakers
Jeepers creepers
Boy you look like a bum bum
Those aint Yeezys
Those aint J's
Eww
Those fugazi
Your feet look strange
Eww
Those aint customs
Those look busted
Dam
Them online hustlers
Can't be trusted
Yep
I must admit
I'm not that way into fashion
Cause I'm mostly fuckin with black
Like my name was Kardashian
I may be splashin it
With a little red or blue
I'm crazy passionate
About which shoes that I choose
I only got a hundred pairs
When I'm choosin what to wear
Urrythang gotta match
Even my socks and underwear
Breakin necks
With some old shit
Vintage look so crisp
The same year
Jordan killed it in game six
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Please stop wearing
Imposters on your toes
I'd rather be barefoot
And froze in the cold
Then to ever be caught dead
In them ratty ass soles
You got them fake J's
From the farmers market
2 days
Lated and faded
Dogs from barkin
Them sneakers be leanin
Like the tower of pisa
You more crocs
Burkenstocks and flip flops
And I'm more Adidas pro shell toes and docs
Your style is weak
Mines a kick to the teeth
Your vibes are geeked
Mine is fire at least
My shoegame heat
My bootgame deep
Got a different pair of asskickers
Everyday of the week
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Listen to me papa
It's proper to keep your shoes clean
A lot of bammas lookin like peasants
Up on my newsfeed
Magic erasers
Might be your savior
Touch em up a bit
Soak up some flavor
Peep the behavior
My feet be flirtin
Lookin fresh for them features
Meanwhile your feet be hurtin
Walkin miles in them beaters
I got 3's, 4's, and 5's
In multiple colors
Ladies lay they jackets down
So I can walk over puddles
Man I feel sorry for your mother
Cause her child is a heathen
Your kicks are leanin
Dawgs gettin a beatin
I mean even if your budget
Got you fucken with Chucks
Keep them bitches plush dawg
I'ma keep it a buck
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Jeepers creepers
Where'd you get those sneakers
Jeepers creepers
Boy you look like a bum bum
Those aint Yeezys
Those aint J's
Eww
Those fugazi
Your feet look strange
Eww
Those aint customs
Those look busted
Dam
Them online hustlers
Can't be trusted
Yep
I must admit
I'm not that way into fashion
Cause I'm mostly fuckin with black
Like my name was Kardashian
I may be splashin it
With a little red or blue
I'm crazy passionate
About which shoes that I choose
I only got a hundred pairs
When I'm choosin what to wear
Urrythang gotta match
Even my socks and underwear
Breakin necks
With some old shit
Vintage look so crisp
The same year
Jordan killed it in game six
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Please stop wearing
Imposters on your toes
I'd rather be barefoot
And froze in the cold
Then to ever be caught dead
In them ratty ass soles
You got them fake J's
From the farmers market
2 days
Lated and faded
Dogs from barkin
Them sneakers be leanin
Like the tower of pisa
You more crocs
Burkenstocks and flip flops
And I'm more Adidas pro shell toes and docs
Your style is weak
Mines a kick to the teeth
Your vibes are geeked
Mine is fire at least
My shoegame heat
My bootgame deep
Got a different pair of asskickers
Everyday of the week
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Listen to me papa
It's proper to keep your shoes clean
A lot of bammas lookin like peasants
Up on my newsfeed
Magic erasers
Might be your savior
Touch em up a bit
Soak up some flavor
Peep the behavior
My feet be flirtin
Lookin fresh for them features
Meanwhile your feet be hurtin
Walkin miles in them beaters
I got 3's, 4's, and 5's
In multiple colors
Ladies lay they jackets down
So I can walk over puddles
Man I feel sorry for your mother
Cause her child is a heathen
Your kicks are leanin
Dawgs gettin a beatin
I mean even if your budget
Got you fucken with Chucks
Keep them bitches plush dawg
I'ma keep it a buck
So I say eww what are those
They lookin so faux
Don't even match your clothes
I feel sorry for your toes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes
Eww
Yuck
Yikes