Come & Get Me lyrics

[Intro: JPEGMAFIA & Juicy J]
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get—
Ayy, if you want me, come and get—, get—, get me
If you w—
Uh, yeah, it's nothin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, man, JPEG motherf*ckin' MAFIA
Big dirty sh*t

[Chorus: JPEGMAFIA & Juicy J]
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Come on, uh, uh, come on)
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Come on, come on, come on)
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get— (Come on, come on, come on)
Ayy, if you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Uh, uh)
If you w—

[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Walk in that booth, I'm on your head
b*tch, you dead, pay for my drag
Wasn't gonna be, wanna talk to you 'til I found out you feds
b*tch n*gga told once, if you get locked up don't worry about no revenge
No get back, just got to get back to makin' that cash
n*ggas hear beats they can't make and they call it Geometry Dash
Meanwhile that sh*t that y'all makin' is simple, it's simply trash
I get to whippin' that white b*tch like she ain't got no dad
I used to rob white boys at the school to pay for gas
f*ck them kids, them n*ggas act like they ain't got no dad
n*ggas online just be snitchin' for nothin', this sh*t kind of sad
Detective ass n*ggas, I call 'em Columbo, they know where you at
They got the time and the place and they're making their rounds with a gat
They think that nobody spit on these crackers, that sh*t really wack
White boys are copying slang and then thinkin', "This sh*t really black"
White boys are copying slang and then thinkin', "This sh*t really slatt"
All of that sh*t that you copyin', I think that sh*t really fake
Started to share all my sh*t, turn a tweet to residual pay, b*tch
[Chorus: JPEGMAFIA & Juicy J]
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Come on, uh, uh, come on)
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Come on, come on, come on)
If you want me, come and get—, get—, get— (Come on, come on, come on)
Ayy, if you want me, come and get—, get—, get me (Uh, uh)
If you w—

[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA]
Homie, pus*y ass n*gga, f*ck that talkin', show me
Talkin' behind my back just like some hoes be
n*gga, you ain't my fam, you can't big bro me
Wifin' up IG hoes like jabronis
They say at the top it get so lonely, but I've been an OG
Slowly, I don't give a f*ck about nothin', you can't ho me
I was at the château, feelin' lonely
It was just me, my Kimber and my homies (b*tch, you gotta show me)
It's young Peggy and I'm too legit
Something switched, and I must confess
I love Hollywood and fake tits
I love when racists call me racist
I'm a sl*t, I'm a petty b*tch
Something switched, and they noticed it
I love material things and fake sh*t
I love when racists call me racist