
Sneakers O'Toole (Prod. A Hype) (Mixed by uta)
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Music on all platforms under A Hype
Lyrics:
Yeah, his name is Sneakers, O’Toole, he go rule, and stand a fucking icon, blessed like sneezers, I’m impressed like squeezers of big titties the way he ran through all these fucking cities, the plan to stop ‘em, pop ‘em by the dudes who want ‘em to take his sneakers off, they intrudes ain’t working, geekers froth at the mouth for ‘em, those suckers fuckers who player hate, are just slayer ate by the fly Sneakers O’Toole, a fucking icon, tweezers to adjust his laces so they place is sure checked perfect, faces two bows left and right, shoe tongue do done tucked in quite, a sight, aight, fucked his lady with the sneakers on, try strong totes of Sneakers O’Weed and get to tweakers indeed, they ain’t on your level of speed, can’t catch ‘em in they boots, watch ‘em roots on for the slow mo action, Sneakers O’Toole like a GoPro, the rest I must say are lackin’, packin’ no photo flashin’, O’Toole style smashin’, and when throwing it back, throwing it back wit’ the backtion, Sneakers O’Toole, strike like heat seekers who cool, oxymoron there, but fuck it, fucking fuck, you’re on that Sneakers O’Toole gleam, and this is the theme song.
Twitter/X: therealahype1
TikTok: therealahype
Bluesky: therealahype
Music on all platforms under A Hype
Lyrics:
Yeah, his name is Sneakers, O’Toole, he go rule, and stand a fucking icon, blessed like sneezers, I’m impressed like squeezers of big titties the way he ran through all these fucking cities, the plan to stop ‘em, pop ‘em by the dudes who want ‘em to take his sneakers off, they intrudes ain’t working, geekers froth at the mouth for ‘em, those suckers fuckers who player hate, are just slayer ate by the fly Sneakers O’Toole, a fucking icon, tweezers to adjust his laces so they place is sure checked perfect, faces two bows left and right, shoe tongue do done tucked in quite, a sight, aight, fucked his lady with the sneakers on, try strong totes of Sneakers O’Weed and get to tweakers indeed, they ain’t on your level of speed, can’t catch ‘em in they boots, watch ‘em roots on for the slow mo action, Sneakers O’Toole like a GoPro, the rest I must say are lackin’, packin’ no photo flashin’, O’Toole style smashin’, and when throwing it back, throwing it back wit’ the backtion, Sneakers O’Toole, strike like heat seekers who cool, oxymoron there, but fuck it, fucking fuck, you’re on that Sneakers O’Toole gleam, and this is the theme song.

