text: here are the lyrics if you can't find any good sites:\n\n[Hook] \n(Young L) \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nU Wearin' coke whites cuz my vans look clean and \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nU Wearin' coke whites cuz my vans look clean \n\n[Verse 1] \nGot my vans on, finna out walk out the door \nPut five on the grapes so u know i'm gon' blow \nGot the new pack shoe, bought it right out the door \nHolla at the dope girls, dope boys all GO... \nMan, if u really tight, then u gotta get vans \nSee me in the club, bitch i'ma grown man \nIf u see me at a party, then it must be crack \nCost 36 dollars, all black, yes \nLike my niggas may slap and we get clothes mayne \nFuck coke whites, cuz my vans fukkin gold \nGot new top-siders finna fly like kites \nGo to sleep in the day, go to parties at night \nMan, i'm from B-town and all my niggas get like... \nMan, we be sportin vans and we throw away Nikes \nIf u wanna get right, stop buyin those Nikes \nGet some new fukkin vans and u'll bet u look icey...(hey) \n\n[Hook] \n\n[Verse 2] \nI wear checkered vans the same color as snow (hey) \nWhen Uno spit crack, the same color as coke (yes) \nGot my vans on, but they look like sneakers \nU wearin coke whites, but my vans are clean \nThey slip in and out real easy, like blunts \nU can get different colors, like rainbows \nSince 1966, Vans had set a trend \nI got a blue pair, yea, in a size 10 \nGet ur grown man on, when u wear top-siders \nButton ups and sweaters, equal attire \nEither 1, 2 step \nYea, get ur boogie on \nGo slide real quick, like you got skates on \nThey some punk rock shoes, so they get real dirty \nSole kinda thick, like a big booty chick \nA big booty chick?... yea, thas what i said \n36 dollars and ur cashin out for some vans (hey) \n\n[Hook] \n\n[Verse 3] \n(Yea, Young L, lets go) \nYea, i'm raw nigga, wit my got damn vans on \nSlip 'em off, slip 'em on, cuff in my pants, \nSo they don't get torn in the back \nIt's a punk rock shoe, with the logo in the back \nGot the red ones laced up in a size 10 \nGot the all black vans on witta skull head \nI GO... \nCatch me in my vans goin dumb \nAt a function or a party, we gon' get this shyt started \nThey got all kinda vans, like checkered different colors \nIf u lace 'em pass the fourth hole, u some type of sucker \nOnce copped me a pair from the skateboard shop \nWent home, they didn't fit, then i had re-cop \nI give a fukk, yea ya boy rock slip ons \nBut I bet i'll snatch ur chick wit my got damn vans on \nHolla at cha boy, but i can tell ya where i got these \nVans don't cost G's, real niggas wear these vans (yea...) \n\n[Hook] \n\n[Verse 4] \n(Yea, yea, lets go...) \nIn my van shoes, but they look like sneakers \nYea, they old skool, like high-top Adidas \nNow we gettin money, all these niggas wanna be us \nBut i don't give a fukk cuz my whole team see us \nThese niggas wouldn't bust a nut in a porno flick \nBlack on black, so they won't get dirty \nLookin like a grown man, feelin like i'm 'bout 30 \nSuper official, Short blow the whistle \nTalk to my pistol if u got an issue \nSmokin' purple stuff, got my eyes all hazy \nPlay dat Young Stunna, dope girls go crazy \nMy vans go stupid, skitz-oh-manie \nBetter cuff ya chick, slip-ons get ladies \nU can have them coke whites wit them dirty ass laces \nNigga, vans GO, all u lame niggas face it \nBut my vans lime green, yea, i'm flyer than a space ship\n\nMy source |\n          |\n          |