Meek Mill - Gettin' It In lyrics

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Meek Mill - Gettin' It In lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Yeah I'm f**ing that ho, you loving that b**h You kissing that who*e, she s**ing my dick You giving her checks I'm giving her swag She'll tell me get her hair done he'll give me it back He'll give me some cash, he'll give me a whip I'm about to [?] your ho give me your b**h Get over here talk money you know it's here Them diamonds be glowing clear [?] If she ain't f**ing with me maybe she f**ing P If she ain't f**ing with P then she probably f**ing with Re If she ain't f**ing Re then it got to be Omelly I asked him about the b**h he tell me he hit already I'm like damn I was loving that But now I'm f**ing that Donald Daffy ducking that p**y be so f**ing wet man I get all up in that As fast as I get up in there I jet just like a f**ing leer Meet her off of the computer she ask me do I know Cooner And do I be with Karem and I'm like what do you mean I act like I didn't know them cause I knew if she was going She tell me they like her brothers Most likely they probably f** her Most likely one of them text her [?] I give her back just like money you tuck her like she was profit Hold up, shout out my n***a Diddy we hit sh** I hit so many hoes I need a hit stick Hold up Rug give me some T-Pain So I can get fly on these b**hes like [?] Pradas on v-neck two chains Louie belt make them little b**hes melt We getting money ball hard top shelf Got stacks on deck made it all myself I made it got it and flipped it Woke up again re-did it Know look at these b**hes they all over a n***a Tell them stop, watch, Banshee on rock f**ing up my Pradas going hard no stop Flying around your way like hater what could you say Bad b**h on the back, let me tell you about that First she was f**ing Chris now that b**h she was f**ing me [?] she told me that she was sweet I caught her up in the club my pocket was on dub My neck it was on bling all I did was one thing So all y'all n***as that thinking you f** hoes Like the DJ Boo slow your roll For I send Osama to buy your b**h And if he said that p**y was good then I'mma hit A dog I'm a b**h I ball be on some sh** She said that I don't like them skinny I like them hoes with [?] [?] and did you like Chris Paul You hit it in one night and told her to get lost Shout out my n***a Dean shout out my n***a Lean I tell him about a b**h he pull up on the screen I say I got that pick she send that sh** to me [?] 22 my sh** 10-23 These hoes so sick so crazy Heard one of them trying to have my baby I ball Tracy McGrady Score that b**h get an and one maybe [Verse 2: Peedi Crack] It's in my nature to be a player Pound on her now, growl at her later I see you p**y and pretty that's all cool But you ain't fine as the diamonds in my j**els You want the shoes, Bahamas and cruise Summer you call your momma and tell her the good news She want shoes preferably Jeremy Shoes She think I'm shopping and copping she had too many boos That girl drunk, though she pa** when she flunk Maybe I had a gas when I said she had a dump Or maybe I got a trash when I pa**ed her to Skunk Baby it's been fun and your boy go to run I got to go lot of x lot of o's Lot of hugs lot of kiss lot of bad groupie hoes You already know Call I never show Pause hold up, Peedi caught the cheery bow That's the Lamb, that's probably why he's MIA And I don't mean Miami he missing in another state He in some other case let's get it right He bumped into something new and ooh that coochi tight I got to tighten up the hat, it's sliding off my gat It's wet like I just copped the bundle [?] The girl fresh, what up to Mannie Fresh And [?] and all my dawgs from the set Can't forget about Ke, shout out my boy Nickles My old head G and all of my n***as pickles My man wall street almost pa**ed out When he found Peddi was in love with Ms. Chows [?] block get the Henny out the truck And go get another [?] cause all the Rose is gone The Goose is gone the Kettle One is gone I'm sitting on the hood of my [?] That's Peedi Cracky half-Black half-Puerto Rican And when he rap you don't understand what he speaking Just understand that he be freaking every weekend Me, Omelly, and Meek in Four Seasons its on

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