Gucci Mane - Crush lyrics

[Intro:] What's up my n***a Scooter? Waka what it do n***a? You know what it is – Brick Squad 10-17 all day we in here We work it [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] My mama say my mansion dirty and I need to clean it up Listen up, my money dirty, need to clean it up I wonder how you playin for the house but you ain't clean as us If I wasn't nominated probably never wear a tux All white diamond chain, all black tuxedo Rollin up blunts lookin like torpedos Gambling in my gambling house like I'm Buzzy Siegel Gucci Mane got legal minded but I'm still illegal 45 Desert Eagle, I'm a eager keeper I'll make you meet your maker n***a, I'm a make a mirror Park my Bentley, f** the meter b**h cause Gucci's off the meter And if the popo pull me over probably need a paralegal [Hook: x2] Crush, crush, Gucci on crush I know you got a crush on me, baby don't rush Half a pint and a purple crush, call that sh** a slush And if you really love me baby you'll let me f** yo buddies [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Yo bu*t is fine I be fascinated by it If that's yo way to by glancing all night She glancing at me back, we throwin up racks Cartier gla**es, Cartier watch Versace belt, I should've bought to Bentleys Callin up they careless, I'm losin my balance I can't keep balance, I took er to the mall We bought 10 Louie bags, it wasn't no challenge I got 2 stingers in the studio, they doin alright Gucci jumped out the limo when the cameras start flashin Paparazzi chasin me and I'm a try to lose em Use em, lose em but I'm gon refuse em [Hook: x2] Crush, crush, Gucci on crush I know you got a crush on me, baby don't rush Half a pint and a purple crush, call that sh** a slush And if you really love me baby you'll let me f** yo buddies