Downtown/Is It True?

PART I: Downtown

(Cheering)
This one of them nights
Turn on all the lights
Imma make you all mine (imma make you all mine)
Imma make you all mine (imma make you all mine)
Imma make you all mine
She said she like to travel
Take me to a place you know I wanna go
And imma be downtown
Downtown

PART II: Is It True?

[Chorus]
Fire in the motherfucking booth
Filling up my hunger, filling bhooka
I ain't dying like they did to Tooka
I ain't dying like they did to-(Bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fire in the motherfucking booth, uh, uh-uh
Filling up my hunger, filling [?], uh-uh
I ain't dying like they did to Tooka, uh-uh
Gang-affiliated private schooler, uh-uh
I don't got no opps or hella shooters
Just a tutor, uh
But he carry Lugers, uh uh
Two of 'em, uh uh
Blew 'em up, uh
Sh-shoot 'em up, like, shoot 'em up, like

[Verse]
Yuh, shawty she be checking me out
Dick in her mouth
Nut up in her quick and I'm out
Shit gets too loud
If I see my brodie rocking Owens then I'm out
Cash a million dollar check for this album
Yo, I be talking "white as fuck" like Malcolm in the Middle
Oh, you tryna spin well let me hit you with a fucking riddle
Is it true that you be fucking dudes in private?
Is it true that you be fucking lying?
Is it true, like, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Fire in the motherfucking booth
Filling up my hunger, filling bhooka
I ain't dying like they did to Tooka
Gang-affiliated private schooler, uh-uh
I don't got no opps or hella shooters
Just a tutor, uh
But he carry Lugers, uh uh
Two of 'em, uh uh
Blew 'em up, uh
Sh-shoot 'em up, like, shoot 'em up, like