Migos - What You Doin lyrics
[Migos - What You Doin lyrics]
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)
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
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)
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
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)
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)
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
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)
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
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)
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