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Big Sean & Tyga - Detroit, Vol. 2 - Do What I Gotta Do
Detroit, Vol. 2
01. Smoke & Drive
02. Dot Dot Dot
03. O.T.T.R
04. Kickin' It with Cool C
05. Phone Number
06. I'm Gonna Be
07. FFOE
08. Do What I Gotta Do
09. Proceed
10. RWT
11. Once Bitten, Twice Shy
12. Life Should Go On
13. All I Know
14. Sellin Dreams
15. Higher
16. 24K of Gold
17. How It Feel
18. Woke Up
19. Experimental
20. Mula
21. GangBang
22. 5 on It
23. In the Morning
24. Racks (remix)
Lil Bitch, Money, Money.
I've been working 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, 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 she fire fighting
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

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 killer, big game, gorilla
I'm the one, pull up, like Billups
Two hoes, score them like a fucking fillup
Asian bitches, Wu Tang give them rhythm
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
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

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