Step it Up Baby

[Verse 1: Sevin] 22 inch berelli's, My relli's bling bling On somethin heavy while wreckin the chevy engine Peanut butter the guts wit jelly trimmin Remote control activated cut suspension Equipped wit kits and fix wit inventions We hit the strip and get the attention We graduated, Your whip's in detention It's unfair to compare your whip in contention, No need to mention I swang wit my brain out the tense of somethin pimped out the game just to get the rims spinnin What's wit the tension? It ain't my intention to brag on my chips But niggas get mad and wanna trip Cause they figgas is bad wit they grip And I still got pads on my kicks And my license plate sags on my whip Til it drags on the strip for a minute then gradually lifts Up the frame and hangs like a lynchin I'm just doin my thang wit my henchmen While you lookin like the grinch with all that distinction Stop hatin dawg, Pay attention [Chorus 2X: Sevin] Don't you think you should step your game up, Maybe? If you're mad cause I came up, Baby Your attitude has had a change up lately Are you mad cause I came up, Baby? [Verse 2: Tikk Tokk] Say buddy, Why you hatin on the sideline? Whoa, Hey, I play by the guideline Nine times out of ten, I find ways to provide mine Don't hide mine, I do it wit pride when I ride mine I wet it down, Wax it up, Shine it about five times Don't stand there mad, Look at them, Sure digi when mine shine Wonderin why you can't get wit a girl like mine, Guy Do you need a jenny jones makeover and I'm fine? [Chorus] 2X [Verse 3: Sevin] Why spite the brightly icy wit them pricely sneakers? You haven't had nikes in 19 ye'ars Perhaps cause you're trapped in wifey beaters Wit mr. goodwrench stains, And my white tee's cleaner Is it possibly due to the light green beamer? Cause we're the popular crew everytime we linger You stand there all alone tryin to shine me the finger I guess if I was you, I wouldn't like me either Come on, You're supposed to congratulate The fact I make massive cake shouldn't agitate You might as well ask if a guy next to ya has a date Why is that? Well dawg, Only faggots hate Maybe if ya loosen up a bit, Then we could be chillin In the villa on the hill wit the see through ceiling But I get the feelin, That you be a villain Willin, To creep in my house and start stealin And that simply is not to be, I You're the type of kesa I do not wanna be by I go to the mall wit them chips to buy And you're the dude in the window lookin all misty guy Ya see the video and get mystified Wishin you lived the life, Meet us, And then diss the guy I got a game you're not too old to play We'll stand here and you go away [Chorus] 2X