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