[Intro]
Lil b**h, 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 sh** that you gotta have, sh** that you gotta have
Do what you gotta do, for the sh** that you gotta have
We out here, grinding, shining
If I ain't getting paper, b**h I'm dying
If I ain't getting paper, b**h 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 a** I can't grab it
You might as well be a fat b**h
Boy I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, getting sloppy toppy
While I'm rolling kamikaze
Skeet, skeet, swear I made the p**y fire hydrant
She up and down the pole, like she, like a fire fighter
b**h I'm finally famous, I do, I do what I want
The money, money, s**, money in the air, with an aroma
Swear I got her head banging, banging, might be in a coma
Walk up to the baddest b**h and tell her that I own her
[Verse 2: Tyga]
T k**er, dick game gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, score them like a f**ing fill up
Asian b**hes, Wu Tang give them RZA
Oh really, milli vanili, faking with me
Bet she lift that a** up high like she hit a wheelie
In the club, be in the back like a Bentley
n***as pretending to be me, and that sh** don't offend me
I'm about my business and this b**h is temporary
I don't give them love, try February
Money committed, swear this sh** be married
I get that cake, cake, cake, then I pop a cherry
[Hook]