Migos What You Doin Lyrics

[Hook – Quavo:]

What you doin?

Baby what you doin?

Ferragamo and Versace, I’m gon wrap you up in Louis (LV)

What you doin? Tell me what you doin

On Santa Monica boulevard, I got you Jimmy Choo

What you doin? (What you doin?)

Tell me what you doin? (What you doin?)

Baby what you doin? (c’mon)

Tell me what you doin? (c’mon)

[Verse 1 – Quavo:]

Come come, come on, come on, asap, asap, right now, pronto

Got a Lambo parked outside, you ever seen a Lambo ‘fore?

I can take you to go see Gucci, that my CEO

I can take you to birthday bash, you standing in front row

You a star, at least in my eyes

Got an onion booty, want to cry

Taking trips, I can’t Dubai

She fine, check that’s how we fly

Girl, me and you, we’re to tell the world like woah

We draped up in 24 carat gold

1017 we won the super bowl

She hit the lean, she said she in slow mo

Slow mo, slow mo

Hop in the Lambo door (Skkrt Skkrt)

Leggo, leggo leggo

She hit the lean, she said she in slow mo


[Verse 2 – Takeoff:]

Key young nigga Versace, princess cut my diamonds

Bally, Prada, Gucci, Fendi, Louis, fuck a stylist

We fresher than some trident, flyer than your pilot

I’m sipping on Activis, you sipping Hypnotiq

My bitch is extravagant (she foreign)

My whip exotic, I just threw your hundred in apartment in silence

Your main bitch in my Delta

Lambo fast call it Devin Hester

I’m flexing, call me Sylvester

Stallone, I keep the chrome

I’m on the block, what you need?

I got zone, y’all niggas ain’t getting no money

Macaulay Culkin, you’re home alone

I gave your bitch a molly, she rolling, no stone

Got on Gucci, Louis, Fendi but that gas is my cologne