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juicy j - me lyrics

[intro]
get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up
get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up
get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up
get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up b-tch, get up

[chorus]
i grew up wit’ the goons so what the f-ck you think that made me?
i’m not a game so ain’t no m-th-f-cka played me
i got whips, and i am not a slave, see
and i’m gon’ ball like a m-th-f-cka shave me
i grew up wit’ the goons so what the f-ck you think that made me?
i’m not a game so ain’t no m-th-f-cka played me
i got whips, and i am not a slave, see
and i’m gon’ ball like a m-th-f-cka shave me

[verse 1]
mac 11 on my seat wit’ a silencer
n-gga run up off the street i’ma fire her
i’m a king b-tch, gon’ kiss these rings b-tch
gon’ suck it, roll another light that flame b-tch
i’m rich to the end might as well spend that sh-t
money on my plate might as well finish it
sp-ceship high smokin’ out wit’ e.t
i don’t give a sh-t 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

[verse 2]
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 n-ggas say you want it wit juice
i ain’t jesus but i’ll show yo -ss da truth
don’t get scared when i turn them cannons loose
better yet, f-ck it, let them goons handle you

- juicy j lyrics

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