[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 [x4]
[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 she fire fighting
b**h I'm finally famous, I do, I do what I wanna
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
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Tyga]
T k**er, big game, gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, screw them like a f**ing Phillip
Asian b**hes, Wu Tang give them rhythm
Oh really, milli vanili, f**ing with me
Bet she lift that a** up high like she hit a wheelie
In the club, be in the back like
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]