[Verse 1: Jeswon]
I’ma twist a swisher, we can roll a tree
You can get up on it homie, pass the OCBs
I’m getting older, riding dirty like I’m ODB
And since a young’un I’ve been suffering from that OCD
I guess I got a problem never wanna get my sneakers scuffed
I remember working jobs saving up for months and months
Ever since I saw Dee Brown do a no look dunk
I been on the hunt for the original, the Reebok Pumps
Omni lights, there was something ‘bout the way it was
Black and White, with the b-ball logo all up on the tongue
It was love, had no other options but the high tops
When I’m dead and buried want a pair up in my pine box
My gosh, lads be repping TNs on their Nike Max
Fuck around I bring the '80s and the '90s back
That’s just how it is for me, feels like the epitome of hot
Like my honey with some Pumps on her pretty feet

[Chorus: Jeswon & Tuka]
You’re blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps
Damn girl you do it every time
It’s all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign
A slice of the heavenly divine, ‘cause you keep
Blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps
Damn girl you’re fucking up my mind
It’s all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign
A slice of the heavenly divine in your Reebok Pumps
[Post-Chorus: Jeswon & Tuka]
Pump it up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
In your Reebok Pumps
Air it out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out
In your Reebok Pumps

[Verse 2: Tuka]
Yo, let me take you down that memory lane
Before I used to ride a skateboard down it everyday
Growing up I never really felt like all the other kids
With their pumped up kicks like their feet were puffer fish
Bro, let’s be honest here I never owned a pair
Until I hooked a mate up with some chronic and they loaned me theirs
Pump it up, air it out, YOLO fucking swag
Stuff them crummy bubble wrap booties in your bummy duffle bag
I be rolling deep like it's 1989
Retro classic shit, custom fit, fabulous, I’m crazy fly
Holy cow, I be balling on a budget now
Space Jam T check me out, Bugs up on the front, don’t fuck around
Shout out to my Nike heads, they one-upped the stakes
But but Reebok run the game back when I was underage
That’s just how it is for me, feels like the epitome of hot
Like my honey with some pumps on her pretty feet

[Chorus: Jeswon & Tuka]
You’re blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps
Damn girl you do it every time
It’s all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign
A slice of the heavenly divine, ‘cause you keep
Blowing up the spot in your Reebok Pumps
Damn girl you’re fucking up my mind
It’s all I ever wanted, yo, it must have been a sign
A slice of the heavenly divine in your Reebok Pumps
[Post-Chorus: Jeswon & Tuka]
Pump it up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
In your Reebok Pumps
Air it out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out