Step On By

[Intro: RC & Crystal]
And you're welcome to step on by
One day, one day, one day, one day
I might be the one to make you cry

[Verse 1: King T]
I'm sittin' on swole, Dre and King T [?]
Sippin' the 'gnac inside my high lo-lo
Tryna get in the spot where players fall [?]
I seen the tight lady diva, caramel complexion
Mix like a margherita with a crew of girls with jungle fever
Told Dre I'ma meet him inside so I
Jumped out [?], approached this chick to see what's happenin'
Her reaction was like she the biggest thing since the Jacksons
I froze, James Bond [?] but y'all be knowin' how a G roll
Cause it be on when the bar close
Open [?] tryna hustle for a [?]
Seen some rims and she tried to push me off to her friends
That's why material girls, you can't treat 'em like queens
They be the Hollywood type that like to make a scene

[Hook: RC & Crystal]
This is a material thing that he's givin'
Can you really say that you're happy livin'?
I'm the one that's givin', yeah
Boy, I don't wanna hurt your feelings
Oh, woah, yeah
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
See what you need to do is
Step on, step on, step on, step on by

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Camouflage in the lounge of the club
I peep the bar, honeys got they little buzz tryna get tough
One slipped the waiter a dub to approach me askin'
If I had a lady friend cause she's from out of town, pursuin' actin'
New to drama, her body gesture, gave her the name
Groupie so I played her like a movie extra
Hurt her pride like the nutty professor
She was cute, but it's more than looks that gets me seduced
Tried to check her with respect, why? She tried to get fly
Trippin', gettin' loud, spillin' drinks on my Karl Kani
Hold up! I'm in the chillin', sippin' wine, I'm illin'
Intellectual conversations, talkin' plans of buildin', what?
Clean cut, how does that sound? A gentle man
Plus a spiritual background, that's how I get down
Just think of all these honeys that be thinkin' corrupt
Before I get caught up in lust, I tell 'em all you best to just

[Hook: RC & Crystal]
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
You gotta keep steppin', baby
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
Right on by
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
You gotta keep steppin' on by
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
Yeah

[Verse 3: King T]
Pimp daddy, gangsta stroll, drinks on me
Visa gold cause the game's been good to T
Ladies see the clout, now they wanna know what I'm about
Tailor suites, players won't even pull they petty cash out
The way players ball, we get the honeys off the wall
Escort 'em to the dance floor
Like Al B, I was sure the same one that tried to diss knew the time
But never once looked on their wrist
She clocked while the Moet popped, fake written all over her face
She had to lie off the top
But a player like T, knowin' she out for the loot
Had to take game and flipped it, turned around, ripped the digits
Thinkin' to myself, "When will they learn?"
You swing your ass like a door, every dog'll take a turn
Lookin' past you, tryna be fly
Cause the same thing that'll make you laugh'll be the same thing that'll make you cry

[Hook: RC & Crystal]
This is a material thing that he's givin'
Can you really say that you're happy livin'?
I'm the one that's givin', yeah
Boy, I don't wanna hurt your feelings
Oh, woah, yeah
Step on, step on, step on, step on by
See what you need to do is
Step on, step on, step on, step on by