Lil bitch (money)
And I need to see that ass everywhere (money)
Yup, I've done worked too hard
Finally Famous in this
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
Pop it, pop it, pop, pop that, whoa
Do everything except stop that
Hold up, all of that ass I can't grab it?
You might as well have 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 she firefighting
Bitch I'm Finally Famous, I do
I do what I want money, money, sex
And 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
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
T-Killa, dick game gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, screw 'em like a f*cking Phillips
Asian bitches, Wu Tang, give them RZA
Oh really, Milli Vanilli, 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
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
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
Do What I Gotta Do Video (MV)
Performed By: Big Sean
Language: English
Written by: EMMANUEL EUGENE NICKERSON, ROBERT M. KINELSKI, SEAN MICHAEL ANDERSON, BP, ALEXANDER IZQUIERDO, MICHAEL RAY NGUYEN STEVENSON
Big Sean - Do What I Gotta Do Lyrics
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English
Lil bitch (money)
And I need to see that ass everywhere (money)
Yup, I've done worked too hard
Finally Famous in this
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
Pop it, pop it, pop, pop that, whoa
Do everything except stop that
Hold up, all of that ass I can't grab it?
You might as well have 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 she firefighting
Bitch I'm Finally Famous, I do
I do what I want money, money, sex
And 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
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
T-Killa, dick game gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, screw 'em like a f*cking Phillips
Asian bitches, Wu Tang, give them RZA
Oh really, Milli Vanilli, 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
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
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
And I need to see that ass everywhere (money)
Yup, I've done worked too hard
Finally Famous in this
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
Pop it, pop it, pop, pop that, whoa
Do everything except stop that
Hold up, all of that ass I can't grab it?
You might as well have 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 she firefighting
Bitch I'm Finally Famous, I do
I do what I want money, money, sex
And 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
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
T-Killa, dick game gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, screw 'em like a f*cking Phillips
Asian bitches, Wu Tang, give them RZA
Oh really, Milli Vanilli, 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
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
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
Writer: EMMANUEL EUGENE NICKERSON, ROBERT M. KINELSKI, SEAN MICHAEL ANDERSON, BP, ALEXANDER IZQUIERDO, MICHAEL RAY NGUYEN STEVENSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC