Meek Mill - Young & Gettin’ It lyrics

Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I'm living, shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Ok, I wake up in the morning
And I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll
I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket
And my Audemars on shine
So why you hating on me, huh
I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Yeah, young nigga I get money and
Fuck hoes on my spare time
She don’t fuck on the first night
Then she don’t meet my deadline
Niggas smokin that Bob Marley
That Bob Marley like Yea Mon
I’m sipping on the whole eighth
Of the purp shit, bed time
I cop foreigns like Jordans
Y'all niggas ain’t important
Shawty want that molly
And I’ma get what she order
Tats all on my body, strapped up like a war
Eat the pussy I prolly
If it smell like water
Her neck talk say fuck me
My wrist talk say suck me
The niggas claiming they balling
I take your bitch Kris Humphries
And make them buy me a whip nigga
Nothing less than the 6 nigga
Yall ran your mouth like hoes
All you are some bitch niggas

Ok, I wake up in the morning
And I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll
I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket
And my Audemar on shine
So why you hating on me, huh
I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it

Okay, your baby mama: I bought that
Side chick: I bought that
Main chick: I bought that
And your dream girl just called back
I’m still repping that north side with
That big P on my ballcap
These broke niggas don’t like me
Cause they say I think I’m all that
Now Coon cop that ‘rarri
I don’t even feel salty
Niggas claimin my flows I should
Put these niggas on Maury
And I ain’t claming these hoes
Have these haters looking all sorry
When I pulled up in that Rolls
Swag was surfing on ‘em like gnarley
I’m with 3 hoes like Santa
Claus, and I’m the boss, diana Ross
Hit you girl by mistake nigga
Wasn’t even in my plan at all
I told homie I hit it there
This nigga wanna be playing it off
Knowing that girl is main thang
That shit don’t like nigga, bang bang!

Ok, I wake up in the morning
And I see dollar signs
And shawty wanna roll
I’m like oh man she fine
I got money all in my pocket
And my Audemar on shine
So why you hating on me, huh
I’m just living my life
I’m just young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
Young and I’m getting it
I’m just young and I don’t give a shit
I just want the money
Y’all can keep them bitches
Cause I’m young and I’m getting it
I’m young and I’m getting it