I went to the moped store, said if like what up, what's your budget? And I'm like honestly, I don't nothing about mopeds He said I got the one for you, me Ooh, too real Chromed out mirror, I don't a windshield Banana seat, a canopy on two Eight hundred cash, a hell of a deal
I'm headed downtown, through the alley in the street like Dally Pulled up, moped to the Whitewalls on the wheels like Dope, my is ill, and all we need is two good wheels Got gas in the tank, cash in the And a little mama with a smile in her face I'mma sing that, dance that, break her off, Pull her up on stage, you don't a wristband No
Oh, downtown, (downtown) Downtown, Oh, she has her arms your waist (oh) With a balance that could keep her (Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey) you ever felt the warm embrace Of the leather seat under legs You don't no beef, boy I run the streets, boy Better follow me What you see is you get girl ever forget girl Ain't nothing yet until you're You don't no beef, boy I run the streets, boy Better me towards What you see is you get girl Don't ever girl Ain't nothing yet until you're Cut the business, get off my So what, so I'm okay a rabbit
You catch me A can't reprimand me I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not I got my friend in the back door 'Cause I'm too too and I'm too too slick downtown yelling out who that is?
me, the K, the I, D, the Z Stomping like a French you remember me I take her to Pend Oreille and I her skate I mean, ski, ollie ollie oxen free I'm perusing fourth and they watching me I do a handstand, an eagle on my seat Well hello, how doing, my moped is free Now do you or do you not wanna ride me I got one girl, I got two She a smart girl, but a big deal I like a smart girl, I 'em sassy Going down the backstreet to Blackstreet Running around the whole yelling at me like, you need to slow down Going thirty-eight, man you need to out Mow your own lawn and sit right down If I had one helmet I would give it to you, give it to you Cruising Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, wonderful view There's layers to the there, tiramisu, tiramisu Let my drag but I ain't tearing my suit, tearing my suit
Oh, downtown, (downtown) Downtown, Oh, she has her arms your waist (oh) a balance that could keep her safe (Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey) Have you felt the warm embrace Of the leather under your legs You don't no beef, boy I run the streets, boy Better me towards What you see is you get girl Don't ever forget Ain't seen nothing yet until You don't no beef, boy I run the streets, boy Better me towards What you see is you get girl ever forget girl Ain't nothing yet until you're