Step It Up ft. Joey Freco & KoolKidKalvo Lyrics

Uh, gotta step it up, gotta step it up

If your man's talking crazy, he get wetted up

Baby, back in town, we got some catching up

Tito's by the cases like we raking up

Caddy, caddy on the grill when I'm skating up

I don't even question why they hating us

Your man's a small fry, he a non-factor

I pull up to church, cleaner than the pastor

My dad know I'm a P and he love that shit

If the laws pull me over, everything legit, damn

I've been driving luxury since I had a permit

Slide to the Mavs game, they play the Hornets

I'm the real deal, your man's a replicate

I don't wanna cop the Benz unless it got the kit

Gotta motivate my niggas, tell them let's get rich

If I said I really do it, that's why I talk my shit

Talk is cheap, homie, show us where your actions is

If I don't die rich, bet I have respect

I don't regret a dollar that I ever spent

Cause we gon' make it back and we gon' do it quick

Shorty say my smile so heaven-sent

One hit of my cologne to get them panties wet

Nibble on my ear, ooh, I like that shit

Y'all do respect will you be my bitch

Started on the floor, but we back in action

When shit hit the fan, we made it happen

Never ran for nothing, I ain't into that

Talking big guns, but where your killers at

White cement threes look pretty

I rock Ben Davis, not Dickies

Waiting on my ring like Penny

Pray to God that these suckers can't get me

Keep a, keep a tool, feelin' lucky, go and try your luck

Lot of people talkin', rarely back it up

I whip a Chevy, never seen me in an Acura

Shout out Elon Musk, I'm waitin' on my Tesla truck

Always come correct, homie, know I'm fresh

Corner store hat with the gray brim

I might sell my closet, do it all again

And flexin' on me to get your chain snatched

Man, that's part of the game

When y'all niggas need to call a timeout or somethin'

Y'all got y'all bench players in or some shit, man

We up 20 right now, and ain't even tryin'

Check the game stats

You already know me

I'm good for at least 30 a night

Joey came in with another 30

Kalvo up next, what's up

It's the coolest in the crew, but I don't fuck with clubs

Only hit my phone if it's stretchin' dubs

She wanna be my only, but I'm through with love

Ever since I stopped stressin', I been movin' up

To the top like the Jefferson

She love the way my new balance, compliment the letterman

And that's me on that logo, fresh white tee

I ain't never in no polo

Hit my brother L anytime I'm out in Soho

Niggas swear they ball, get in the game and be a no-show

Mashin' in that foreign like it's freshly took stolo

Hit them paddle shifters before I slow down for them popo

Tanqueray & ice, cause I been fuckin' with the light

They say I'm livin' wrong, but a nigga pockets right

So I'ma keep on groovin'

And puttin' motherfuckers on this cool kid movement