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Letra actual de la canción
I went to the moped store with shoppers<br />Salesman like "What up, what's your budget?"<br />And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing about mopeds"<br />He said "I got the one for you, follow me"<br />Oh it's too real<br />Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield<br />But on a seat, how can it be on two wheels<br />Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal<br />I'm headed Downtown, cruising through the alley<br />Tip-toeing in the street like Dally<br />Pulled up, moped to the valley<br />Whitewalls on the wheels like (mayonnaise)<br />Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels<br />Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank<br />And a bad little mama with her ass in my face<br />I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, (Kit-Kat)<br />Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband<br />Dope<br /><br />Killing the game 'bout to catch a body<br />Passed the Harley, Dukie own a Ducati<br />Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman<br />God damn man, everybody got Bugattis<br />But I'mma keep it hella 1987<br />Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a Kawasaki<br />I'm stunting on everybody, hella raw, pass the wasabi<br />I'm so low that my cajones almost dragging on the concrete<br />My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather<br />But girl, we could still ride together<br />You don't need an Uber, you don't need a cab<br />Forget a bus pass, you got a moped man<br />She got 1988 Mariah Carey hair<br />Very rare, mom jeans on her derriere<br />Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air<br />Stopping by pipe place, throwing fish to a player<br /><br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />She has her arms around your waist<br />With a balance that could keep us safe<br />(Downtown)<br />Have you ever felt the warm embrace<br />(Downtown)<br />Of the leather seat between your legs<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)<br />What you see is what you get girl<br />Don't ever forget girl<br />Ain't seen nothing yet until you're<br />Downtown<br /><br />Dope<br />Cut the bull<br />Get off my mullet<br />Stone washed, so raw<br />Moped like a bullet<br />It can't catch me<br />A po-po can't reprimand me<br />I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not dancing<br />I got your girl in the back doing tandem<br />Because I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick<br />Whole downtown yelling out "who that is?"<br /><br />It's me, the M the A-C the K<br />Stunting like a French pimp from back in the day<br />I take her to (Pend Oreille) and I watch her skate<br />I mean, water ski, ollie ollie oxen free<br />I'm perusing down fourth and they watching me<br />I do a handstand, an eagle lands on my seat<br />Well hello, but baby, the kickstand ain't free<br />Now do you or do you not wanna ride with me<br />I got one girl, I got two wheels<br />She a big girl but ain't a big deal<br />I like a big girl, I like 'em sassy<br />Going down the backstreet listening to Blackstreet<br />Running around the whole town<br />Neighbors yelling at me like, "you need to slow down"<br />Going thirty-eight, damn, chill yourself out<br />Mow your damn lawn and sit the hell down<br />If I only had one helmet I would give it to you, give it to you<br />Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, wonderful view<br />There's layers to this ish player, Tiramisu, Tiramisu<br />Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit, tearing my suit<br /><br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />Downtown, downtown<br />She has her arms around your waist<br />With a balance that could keep us safe<br />(Downtown)<br />Have you ever felt the warm embrace<br />(Downtown)<br />Of the leather seat between your legs<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)<br />What you see is what you get girl<br />Don't ever forget girl<br />Ain't seen nothing yet until you're<br />Downtown<br /><br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)
Letra nueva de la canción
I went to the moped store with shoppers<br />Salesman like "What up, what's your budget?"<br />And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing about mopeds"<br />He said "I got the one for you, follow me"<br />Oh it's too real<br />Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield<br />But on a seat, how can it be on two wheels<br />Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal<br />I'm headed Downtown, cruising through the alley<br />Tip-toeing in the street like Dally<br />Pulled up, moped to the valley<br />Whitewalls on the wheels like (mayonnaise)<br />Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels<br />Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank<br />And a bad little mama with her ass in my face<br />I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, (Kit-Kat)<br />Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband<br />Dope<br /><br />Killing the game 'bout to catch a body<br />Passed the Harley, Dukie own a Ducati<br />Timbaland, Khaled, Scott Storch, Birdman<br />God damn man, everybody got Bugattis<br />But I'mma keep it hella 1987<br />Head into the dealership and drop a stack and cop a Kawasaki<br />I'm stunting on everybody, hella raw, pass the wasabi<br />I'm so low that my cajones almost dragging on the concrete<br />My seat is leather, alright, I'm lying, it's pleather<br />But girl, we could still ride together<br />You don't need an Uber, you don't need a cab<br />Forget a bus pass, you got a moped man<br />She got 1988 Mariah Carey hair<br />Very rare, mom jeans on her derriere<br />Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air<br />Stopping by pipe place, throwing fish to a player<br /><br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />She has her arms around your waist<br />With a balance that could keep us safe<br />(Downtown)<br />Have you ever felt the warm embrace<br />(Downtown)<br />Of the leather seat between your legs<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)<br />What you see is what you get girl<br />Don't ever forget girl<br />Ain't seen nothing yet until you're<br />Downtown<br /><br />Dope<br />Cut the bull<br />Get off my mullet<br />Stone washed, so raw<br />Moped like a bullet<br />It can't catch me<br />A po-po can't reprimand me<br />I'm in a B-Boy stance, I'm not dancing<br />I got your girl in the back doing tandem<br />Because I'm too damn quick, I'm too damn slick<br />Whole downtown yelling out "who that is?"<br /><br />It's me, the M the A-C the K<br />Stunting like a French pimp from back in the day<br />I take her to (Pend Oreille) and I watch her skate<br />I mean, water ski, ollie ollie oxen free<br />I'm perusing down fourth and they watching me<br />I do a handstand, an eagle lands on my seat<br />Well hello, but baby, the kickstand ain't free<br />Now do you or do you not wanna ride with me<br />I got one girl, I got two wheels<br />She a big girl but ain't a big deal<br />I like a big girl, I like 'em sassy<br />Going down the backstreet listening to Blackstreet<br />Running around the whole town<br />Neighbors yelling at me like, "you need to slow down"<br />Going thirty-eight, damn, chill yourself out<br />Mow your damn lawn and sit the hell down<br />If I only had one helmet I would give it to you, give it to you<br />Cruising down Broadway, girl, what a wonderful view, wonderful view<br />There's layers to this ish player, Tiramisu, Tiramisu<br />Let my coat-tail drag but I ain't tearing my suit, tearing my suit<br /><br />Downtown, downtown (Downtown)<br />Downtown, downtown<br />She has her arms around your waist<br />With a balance that could keep us safe<br />(Downtown)<br />Have you ever felt the warm embrace<br />(Downtown)<br />Of the leather seat between your legs<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />(Hey-ey-ey-ey, hey-ey-ey-ey)<br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)<br />What you see is what you get girl<br />Don't ever forget girl<br />Ain't seen nothing yet until you're<br />Downtown<br /><br />You don't want no beef, boy<br />Know I run the streets, boy<br />Better follow me towards<br />(Downtown)
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