Meek Mill, Shizz Nitty - I Be Gettin’ Money lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill, Shizz Nitty - I Be Gettin’ Money lyrics]
I be getting money I be getting money
I be getting money I be
Is you niggas hating cause you mad or
Is you mad because you hating
If you getting to the money
Nigga check the situation
Dollar after dollar hour after hour
Getting to the money ain't
Even take a shower
Cause this that dirty paper
I know you heard me paper
That flying birdy paper
Make your ho get dirty player
Mortgage on my feet car note on my belt
Your statements on my wrist
I am something else
Just check out my bitch Teddy Roosevelt
Cause she a dime make a
Hater want to murk themselves
I be getting money I be getting money
Niggas looking hungry trying to
Take it from me
And you gon' catch some shit like
You fucked a bitch raw dog
Come up on myshoot it like a boss
All out niggas say hello to my little friend
I hang out with Benjamin me
And him be killing them
If I get your girly bet she
Tour me like a cinnamon
I be getting money, gangsta and a gentleman
Hating cause you mad or
Mad because you hating
Its like I'm obligated haters
I dominate them just pay attention now and
Leave your comment later
We get them numbers on the
Low like a denominator
Gold prezi looking like a magnum
Niggas say the fuck my bitches but
I let them have them
Laughing cause I ain't comparing
I just sharing i be looking paparazzi the
Way my diamonds glaring
And I so fly that I be leering
Maserati I be steering
Riding by them haters staring wishing I was
Knowing that they want to be me
Every time they see me, I be on the TV
Clarity be VVS and I the freshest
And my jewelry look fluorescent
And if you see a rapper diss me
It's just like you watching wrestling
Cause they be faker than a motherfucker
Fraud like a credit scam
If you want to book me it's 10
000 plus a rubber band
The real get realer the lame get lamer
Shizz and Meek Milly baby it's
Got to be a Flamer!
Lions and gorillas well baby I'mma tame her
Keep a strap on my whip that's my banger
My attitude is middle finger
I'm here now let my smell linger
I can rap and singer
Is you hating cause you mad is
You mad cause you hating
Got a couple years in the
Air talking about dating
They think that I don't know though
Them hoes fuck with them bros though
They be hating all on the low low
Want off my polo so rest in peace AG man
I be getting money I be
Is you niggas hating cause you mad or
Is you mad because you hating
If you getting to the money
Nigga check the situation
Dollar after dollar hour after hour
Getting to the money ain't
Even take a shower
Cause this that dirty paper
I know you heard me paper
That flying birdy paper
Make your ho get dirty player
Mortgage on my feet car note on my belt
Your statements on my wrist
I am something else
Just check out my bitch Teddy Roosevelt
Cause she a dime make a
Hater want to murk themselves
I be getting money I be getting money
Niggas looking hungry trying to
Take it from me
And you gon' catch some shit like
You fucked a bitch raw dog
Come up on myshoot it like a boss
All out niggas say hello to my little friend
I hang out with Benjamin me
And him be killing them
If I get your girly bet she
Tour me like a cinnamon
I be getting money, gangsta and a gentleman
Hating cause you mad or
Mad because you hating
Its like I'm obligated haters
I dominate them just pay attention now and
Leave your comment later
We get them numbers on the
Low like a denominator
Gold prezi looking like a magnum
Niggas say the fuck my bitches but
I let them have them
Laughing cause I ain't comparing
I just sharing i be looking paparazzi the
Way my diamonds glaring
And I so fly that I be leering
Maserati I be steering
Riding by them haters staring wishing I was
Knowing that they want to be me
Every time they see me, I be on the TV
Clarity be VVS and I the freshest
And my jewelry look fluorescent
And if you see a rapper diss me
It's just like you watching wrestling
Cause they be faker than a motherfucker
Fraud like a credit scam
If you want to book me it's 10
000 plus a rubber band
The real get realer the lame get lamer
Shizz and Meek Milly baby it's
Got to be a Flamer!
Lions and gorillas well baby I'mma tame her
Keep a strap on my whip that's my banger
My attitude is middle finger
I'm here now let my smell linger
I can rap and singer
Is you hating cause you mad is
You mad cause you hating
Got a couple years in the
Air talking about dating
They think that I don't know though
Them hoes fuck with them bros though
They be hating all on the low low
Want off my polo so rest in peace AG man