O-Bee - O-Bee ''Red Nikes'' (Omer Bhatti) | Текст песни

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• O-Bee ''Red Nikes'' (Omer Bhatti)

Ah yeah, oh, O-Bee boy, ah yeah ah

Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed
Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed

Look I be moonwalking in my red Nikes
I elution moves so look at me its pricey
Oops I mean priceless
Hello I’m your highness
And I get them busy when I hear them hit one liners
All the ladies turn to him
Haters jock I’m burning them
School is in session you can bet your life that I’m learning them
I’m all about my vegetables
Rabbi in the latest crew
Hop out with my red Nikes
They look like tomato soup
Everything is color coordinated in the latest
You can ask Mrs. Knowles
Your boys is upgraded
Henny and coke in my system
I’m so faded
I’m like Jordan with it up about my foreign digits
Let me get more pacific
Let me lay it down proper
Kicking the door
Yea, you can call me little papa
Nobody is close to him, he is on another planet
All I do is two step, she want someone to dance with

Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed
Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed

All black with the red ones my favorite style
If you step on these Nike’s that a flagrant foul
Look hi Mr. DJ go head play my song
Here is something to remember get my Ryman on
When I stomp, you blocks
I’m hot, burning up the pathment
Follow my moves you should be learning all my paces
About my paceos I keep a case load
Running through the money
Yea I gallop like a race horse
Don’t get your face tossed
You’ll get your head mooched
Smooth criminal I moonwalk like red crooks
Yea I’m versified
Yes sir I’m that gorgeous
I’m burning up
They cant keep the steam of us
Until I’m in a deep coffin
All this parachuting
Haters wanna leap off him
All I do is levitate like flying saucers
Every time you see me in my custom forces

Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed
Look I be stepping in my all red Nikes
Fresh and ready to take flight
I fly away on different clouds
And you, you simply not allowed

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