Crew (remix) Lyrics - Goldlink

[Intro: Gucci Mane] 

It's Gucci 

GoldLink 

Shy Glizzy 

D.C., E.A 

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz] 

She see money all around me 

I look like I'm the man, yeah 

But I was down and out like last week 

Tell me where have you been? 

You came out of hiding, girl 

Don't act like I'm your man 

You just a fan, you don't hold rank 

Don't hold no rank 

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[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] 

It's Gucci! (Wop!) 

Don't get mad in this bitch 'cause you too bad for this shit 

How the relationship gon' last if he not having no chips 

You need a man, buy you bags, have you bragging and shit 

You need no man without no plan, doing all that nagging and shit 

Well it's Gucci Mane and GoldLink, and we got gold sinks 

I just bought my chick a cold mink, damn what them hoes think 

Brought the Lambo up to D.C. so they can see me 

Got Shy Glizzy with me, but ain't nothing shy about me 

Spend a week with Gucci and I boost your self-esteem 

Every time I ball, you ball, we ball, girl we a team 

Dining with the King so you get treated like a queen 

Got us shining like the diamonds on my necklace, watch and rings 

Brrr! 

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz] 

She see money all around me 

I look like I'm the man, yeah 

But I was down and out like last week 

Tell me where have you been? 

You came out of hiding, girl 

Don't act like I'm your man 

You just a fan, you don't hold rank 

Don't hold no rank 

[Verse 2: GoldLink] 

Dirty ass, Maryland ass nigga with a sick ass mouth and a slick ass flow 

Got your bitch around me, nigga, ain't no playin' when 

I'm comin' for the kitty, I'm a fool, goddamn 

Do it for my niggas on the coast right there 

Do it for my niggas in the ghost right now 

Niggas got killed for the boy live his dreams in the hills 

And they watchin' for the boy right now 

Goddamn, what a time, what a year, uh 

We are what them young boys fear, uh 

I kill, never been killed, that's real, no lies 

You can tell that from our peers right now 

Bet you wanna fuck me now, uh 

Bet you wanna love me down, uh 

Girl, you can't tie me down like Ray J said 

But know I'm down, uh 

Freaky Deaky show me somethin', uh 

Shake it like you owe me somethin', uh 

Pushin' on the pussy like a button 

Came four times, fifth time you gushin', uh 

Still gettin' rowdy in the function, uh 

Bitches on my dick like it's nothin', uh 

Everywhere I go now, always got shit bumpin', jumpin', thumpin', jumpin', yeah 

[Verse 3: Shy Glizzy (Young Jefe)] 

Hey, nice to meet, I'm Young Jefe, who you be? 

Got my piece in Southeast, got her clappin' to this beat 

She invite me to her crib, I walk in, she see my heat 

She said, "But I live in the hills," bitch, that's just the way I sleep 

Stop that madness, I'm a savage, in traffic with MAC 11's 

Bad bitch and she Spanish, I fly her to Calabasas 

We get nasty, I'm her daddy, she know a nigga ain't average 

Ain't nothin' wrong with fake asses, bitch, turn around let's make magic 

I'm geekin', uh huh I'm on it, don't look at me like you want it, no 

Tell 'em that we ain't stuntin', in fourth down we ain't puntin' it 

King of District of Columbia, can't come here without a permit 

This shit really a jungle, gorillas and anacondas 

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz] 

She see money all around me 

I look like I'm the man, yeah 

But I was down and out like last week 

Tell me where have you been? 

You came out of hiding, girl 

Don't act like I'm your man 

You just a fan, you don't hold rank 

Don't hold no rank