Hell Is U Doin

[Hook – Skippa da Flippa][x2] Hell is you doing, hell is you doing What the hell is you doing? Hell is you doing, hell is you doing What the hell you doing? Hell is you doing, chopping the fishes, they fluent Migo the fam, QC the label You should follow my movement You staring and looking like you looking coolest Hell is you doing? Do a dropoff, I guess you brought a [?] in Hell is you doing? Hell is you doing, hell is you doing Hell is you doing? I just kicked the dope for a hundred bands up in Munich You know that your bitch she sucking my dick and it's soothing Which one is you choosing? I met her at Newmans, don't get no confusing She swallowed my semen in Niemen’s Then tried try to kiss me, bitch hell is you doing? Newport and Lewis, saw my friend Lucas 50 bands pay for the hitman Hit em with the cool and you flew to Saint Louis [Hook][x2] [Verse 2 – Quavo] Hell is you doing, 33 bricks like I am Patrick Ewing I'm taking the pot, I finger fuck it and my wrist it be screwing Baow, Baow, Baow, Hrah, fuck nigga hell is you doing? Bitch nigga don’t move or your life, you’ll lose I’ll turn your body into fucking fluid My trap got insurance, [?] When I hit the block, bet I rule it Hell is you do nigga cool it Call up my nigga, he’ll hit you with the ruler Quavo [?] in Saint Louis Hit a nigga with a bat like a Cardinal Money, pounds, and ammunition in a nigga’s arsenal Young niggas remarkable Chop it up with Migo Carlos Talking bout numbers like barcodes We talking in person bout brick fare No label coming in on truck loads You an impostor like Gusto Get out my face, might be homo [Hook][x2]