Singer 1

Singer 2

Both together

I went to the moped store

said "F**K it"

salesman's like

"What's 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"

oh 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

on the street like dally

Pulled up

moped to the valley

whitewalls

on the streets

like mayonnaise

My crew is ill

and all we need is

two good wheels

got gas in the tank

cash in the bank

And a bad little Mama

with her ass in my face

Imma lick that, stick that

break her off kit-kat snuck

her in backstage you

don't need a wristband

Killing the game

'bout to catch a body

passed the Harley

Dukie own a Ducati

Timbaland, Khaled

Scott Storch, Birdman

God d**n man

everybody got Bugattis

But Imma keep it hella

1987 head into the

dealership and drop a

stack and cop a Kawasaki

I'm stunting on everybody

hella raw pass the wasabi

I'm so low that my

s*****s almost dragging

on the concrete

My seat is leather

alright I'm lying

it's pleather

but girl we could

still ride together

You don't need an Uber

you don't need a cab

F**K a bus pass

you got a moped man

she got 1988

Mariah Carey hair

Very rare Mom's jeans

on her Derriere

throwing up the West Side

as we tear in the air

stop by Pipe Place

throwing fish to a player

Downtown

downtown

downtown

downtown

She has her arms

around your waist

with a balance

that could keep us safe

Have you ever felt

the warm embrace

of the leather seat

between 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

Cut the bulls**t

get off my mullet

stone washed, so raw

moped like a bullet

Yo you can't catch me

a po-po

can't reprimand me

I'm in a b-boy stance

I'm not dancing

I got your girl

on the back going tandem

'Cause I'm too damn quick

I'm too damn slick

whole downtown

yelling out "Who that is?"

It's me

the M the A-C the K

stunting like a French

p**p from back in the day

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, but baby

the kickstand ain't free

now do you or do you not

wanna ride with me

I got one girl

I got two wheels

she a big girl

that ain't a big deal

I like a big girl

I like 'em sassy

going down the backstreet

listening to blackstreet

Running around

the whole town

neighbours yelling at me

like "you need to slow

down" going 38 man

chill the F**K out

Mow your d**n lawn

sit the hell 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 this s**t player

tiramisu, tiramisu

Let my coat-tail drag

but I ain't tearing my suit

tearing my suit

Ah downtown

downtown

downtown

downtown

She has her arms

around your waist

With a balance

that could keep us safe

Have you ever felt

the warm embrace

Of the leather seat

between your legs 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