Lyrics Juicy J – Me

Get up bitch, get up bitch, get up bitch, get up
Get up bitch, get up bitch, get up bitch, get up
Get up bitch, get up bitch, get up bitch, get up
Get up bitch, get up bitch, get up bitch, get up

I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me
I got whips, and I am not a slave, see
And I’m gon’ ball like a muthafucka shave me
I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me
I got whips, and I am not a slave, see
And I’m gon’ ball like a muthafucka shave me

Mac 11 on my seat with’ a silencer
Nigga run up off the street I’ma fire her
I’m a king bitch, gon’ kiss these rings bitch
Gon’ suck it, roll another light that flame bitch
I’m rich to the end might as well spend that shit
Money on my plate might as well finish it
Spaceship high smokin’ out with’ E.T
I don’t give a shit I’m smokin’ out on TV
Wearin’ a chinchilla, poppin’ a few pillas
Buy a lotta’ medical, keep a couple of dealers
New cars, new hoes, call me Flip Wilson
Walkin’ in a club with somethin’ like Keri Hilson

I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me
I got whips, and I am not a slave, see
And I’m gon’ ball like a muthafucka shave me
I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me

Okay, this is verse two
That means that it’s blunt two
My eyes like a Chinese mane you can call me Bruce (Lee)
It’s cloudy in the booth
My blunt is almost through
Maserati outside, two doors no roof
Which one of you niggas say you want it with juice
I ain’t Jesus but I’ll show yo ass da truth
Don’t get scared when I turn them cannons loose
Better yet, fuck it, let them goons handle you

I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me
I got whips, and I am not a slave, see
And I’m gon’ ball like a muthafucka shave me
I grew up with’ the goons so what the fuck you think that made me?
I’m not a game so ain’t no muthafucka played me
I got whips, and I am not a slave, see
And I’m gon’ ball like a muthafucka shave me