Motley Crew Lyrics - Post Malone - LyricsTashan

Motley crew song is sung by Post Malone. This song is penned by Post Malone and composed by Post Malone. It is produced by Erik Mateo, Bobby Greenleaf & Salvatore Tarantino. This song was released on 09 Jul 2021.

Directed & Edited by: Cole Bennett

Director of Photography: Brett Arndt

Steadicam: Renard Cheren

1st AC: Eric Gauntt

2nd AC: Kate Ruthenbeck

Count up the bands, stickin’ out
No rubberband is big enough
Chain is so heavy, can’t pick it up
Came with the gang, a myriad
I see your whip, hilarious
Where is my bro? Mysterious
My whip from Fast & Furious
Curtains with yellow interior

I get the commas, period
Covered in ice, Siberia
I’m at the top of the pyramid
Bi**h, I’m a star, I’m Sirius
We came to play, it’s serious
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the motley crew

Sit-up, pour, I just forgot where I was
Pour it up, throw it up, sit up, what?
Get up bi**h, get up bi**h, get up
Came with a wig splitter
I got John Wick hitters
I’ma go get, get up

Camе with the army, army, army, yeah
The pеople ’round me still the same
We just wanna party, party, party, yeah
We rowdy and we’ll never chill

Count up the bands, stickin’ out
No rubberband is big enough
Chain is so heavy, can’t pick it up
Came with the gang, a myriad
I see your whip, hilarious
Where is my bro? Mysterious
My whip from Fast & Furious
Curtains with yellow interior

I get the commas, period
Covered in ice, Siberia
I’m at the top of the pyramid
Bi**h, I’m a star, I’m Sirius
We came to play, it’s serious
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the motley crew

What you gon’ do? I’ma pull up with the crew
When I’m off the juice, I like to hang out the roof
I’m rockin’ jewels, I like when the diamonds they move
I just go through, I do not wait in a queue
Baby, baby, pinky Brady, Brady
AP, navy, navy, chain like two Mercedes
I’ll come when they pay me, come with the Katy Amy
Crew go crazy, crazy, kick it down daily, uh

Came with the army, army, army, yeah
The people ’round me still the same
We just wanna party, party, party, yeah
We rowdy and we’ll never chill

Count up the bands, stickin’ out
No rubberband is big enough
Chain is so heavy, can’t pick it up
Came with the gang, a myriad
I see your whip, hilarious
Where is my bro? Mysterious
My whip from Fast & Furious
Curtains with yellow interior

I get the commas, period
Covered in ice, Siberia
I’m at the top of the pyramid
Bi**h, I’m a star, I’m Sirius
We came to play, it’s serious
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the gang, a myriad
Came with the motley crew