Juicy J & Duke Deuce - Step Back

Lyrics
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
And if the beat live, you know LilJu made it (Step back, man, yeah)

Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand, James Harden (Step back)
Swish, shoot my shot, I don't miss (Step back)
Breakin' records in the club, ballin' like a bitch (Step back)
Swish, hide yo' ho, we take your bitch (Step back)
You know I'm high as hell, like J.R. Smith (Step back)
Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand (Yes, sir), James Harden

Soon as I walk off in the club, I be throwin' hunnids (Throwin' hunnids)
We call it a tip off, I got different type of money
I'm gon' ball, ball, ball, watch it fall, fall, fall
When I'm in that pussy, I be knockin' down her walls (Mmm-hmm)
No, I'm not a ball player, pay me like a ball player (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Niggas try to block me, they can't reach me, I got tall paper (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Back outside (Yes, sir), okay, we back outside (We here, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Look me in my eyes, see them dollar signs (Can't see, ha, ha, ha, ha)
She gon' pick it all up but them dollars mine (Dollars mine)
I got sneaker deal money, that's the bottom line (Bottom line)
Captain tryna save her but he not as high
And I'm so motherfuckin' high, they call it rocket signs (Yeah, ho)

Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand, James Harden (Step back)
Swish, shoot my shot, I don't miss (Step back)
Breakin' records in the club, ballin' like a bitch (Step back)
Swish, hide yo' ho, we take yo' bitch (Step back)
You know I'm high as hell, like J.R. Smith (Step back)
Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand (Boom, boom), James Harden

Yeah (Yeah), ho, you hear that check, I'm big ballin' like Ja Morant (Ayy, ayy, woah, woah)
In Hollywood, too hollyhood, I'm where the freaky models at (Woah, woah)
Straight up at the murder capital and we don't play that (Don't play that, woah, woah)
See what's talk behind this this whip I bet he step back (Step back, woah, woah)
Move, motherfucker, move motherfucker, move
Let us in, they fucked up, we the buckets in the room
Yeah, they try they best to sleep on us, but knowin' we the wave
You don't like it, gotta fight me, I'ma put it in they face (Ayy, ayy, bitch)

Step back, my nigga, step back (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, what, what?)
Step back, motherfucker, step back (Yeah, yeah, what, what?)
Step back, lame nigga, step back (Step back, what, what?)
If they try to step on us, we step back, bitch (What the fuck, what, what?)

Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand, James Harden (Step back)
Swish, shoot my shot, I don't miss (Step back)
Breakin' records in the club, ballin' like a bitch (Step back)
Swish, hide yo' ho, we take yo' bitch (Step back)
You know I'm high as hell like, J.R. Smith (Step back)
Walkin' on the money, it's a money carpet (Step back)
Thirteen thousand, James Harden

Trapaholics, biatch