I went to the store, said what if Salesman's what up, what's your budget? And I'm like honestly, I don't know about mopeds He I got the one for you, follow me Ooh, too real Chromed out mirror, I don't need a Banana seat, a on two wheels Eight hundred cash, that's a of a deal
I'm headed downtown, through the alley Tip-toeing in the street Dally up, moped to the valley Whitewalls on the wheels mayonnaise Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two wheels Got gas in the tank, cash in the And a little mama with a smile in her face sing that, dance that, break her off, Kit-Kat Pull her up on stage, you need a wristband No
Oh, downtown, (downtown) Downtown, Oh, she has her arms around your (oh) With a balance that keep her safe (Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey) Have you felt the warm embrace Of the seat under your legs You don't no beef, boy I run the streets, boy Better follow me What you see is what you get ever forget girl Ain't seen yet until you're 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 seen nothing yet until Cut the business, get off my So what, so I'm okay like a
You catch me A ladybug can't me I'm in a stance, I'm not dancing I got my friend in the back door I'm too too quick and I'm too too slick Whole 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, water ski, ollie ollie free I'm perusing down fourth and they me I do a handstand, an eagle lands on my Well hello, how you're doing, my moped is Now do you or do you not wanna with me I got one girl, I got two She a smart girl, but ain't a big I like a smart girl, I 'em sassy down the backstreet listening to Blackstreet Running around the town Neighbors yelling at me like, you to slow down thirty-eight, man you need to chill out Mow your own lawn and sit right down If I only had one helmet I would give it to you, it to you Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, view There's layers to the layers there, tiramisu, Let my coat-tail drag but I tearing my suit, tearing my suit
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