Do What I Gotta Do

[Intro] Lil Bitch, Money.. Money. I've been working too hard Finally Famous in this [Hook] Baby do what you got to do, do what you got to do Do what you got to do, Baby do what you got to do For the shit that you gotta have, shit that you gotta have Do what you gotta do, for the shit that you gotta have We out here, grinding, shining If I ain’t getting paper, bitch I’m dying If I ain’t getting paper, bitch I’m dying Do what you got to do, what you got to do Do what you got to do, what you got to do Do what you got to do, what you got to do Do what you got to do, what you got to do [Verse 1: Big Sean] Pop, pop, pop, pop that, whoa Do everything except stop that, Hold up All of that ass I can’t grab it You might as well be a fat bitch Boy I’m 'bout it, 'bout it, getting sloppy toppy While I’m rolling kamikaze Skeet, skeet, swear I made the pussy fire hydrant She up and down the pole, like she, like a fire fighter Bitch I’m finally famous, I do, I do what I want The money, money, sex, money in the air, with an aroma Swear I got her head banging, banging, might be in a coma Walk up to the baddest bitch and tell her that I own her [Verse 2: Tyga] T killer, dick game gorilla I'm the one, pull up, like Billups Two hoes, score them like a fucking fill up Asian bitches, Wu Tang give them RZA Oh really, milli vanili, faking with me Bet she lift that ass up high like she hit a wheelie In the club, be in the back like a Bentley Niggas pretending to be me, and that shit don’t offend me I’m about my business and this bitch is temporary I don’t give them love, try February Money committed, swear this shit be married I get that cake, cake, cake, then I pop a cherry [Hook]