Whatchu Doin Trouble (Ft. Quavo, Skippa Da Flippa & Young Thug)

[Chorus: Quavo & Trouble]
Whatchu doin’ nigga? I been busting juggs in the trap
Whatchu doin’? I just count 100 thousand on my lap
Whatchu doin’? up for 24 days, I can’t take a nap
Whatchu doin’? you’s a lame, you know you don’t deserve the sack
Loving and cuffing these hoes, whatchu doin’?
Trouble Trouble pour an 8 up, a bad influence
They tried tellin' Quavo, I’m a bad influence
Getting the money, fucking hoes outta Cuba
Look at them niggas, they plotting
What is you doin’? What is you doin’?
Look at my pockets, they rotten
What is you doin’? What is you doin’?
All my niggas keep a stick, all y’all niggas on the bench
Turn your bitch into a trick, tell me what you think of this shit?

[Verse 1: Quavo & Trouble]
Your ho, geek monster
Trap out the Hummer
I called ‘em up Trouble
He shoot out the bunker
Might pick up the phone like “What’s happenin’ Quay?”
200, might get this shit done today
You ain’t got you none’, that’s a runaway
Tell me what you think about getting this money babe
Tell me what you think of this
Quavo flying with a fish
Making your ho wash the dish
R.Kelly, drink the piss
Told her Henny baby, please no Remy
I be saying prayers for my kidneys
I be saying prayers for my dawgs
Fuck the law, all y’all 'hind the G wall
I send a pack to my niggas in prison
I throw a brick, like I’m Russell Wilson
I make ‘em sing like I’m Keri Hilson
Fuckin’ your daughter, your mama be MILFin’
I seen the niggas you run with some bitches
I see the money, I get it with bitches
Every day I’m getting paper
Every day you on my nuts, you a hater