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