MC Hammer

[Intro: Rick Ross]

Boss

Ricky Ross

It's Triple C's

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[Chorus: Rick Ross]

My gun dirty, my brick clean

I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean

She talk dirty, but her mouth clean

Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream

I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers

I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer

Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit

When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

I'm at the car lot, I'm goin' broke

I pay for 5, they front a couple mo'

I take them home, like I do my hoes

I dress them up, I buy them clothes

Glass slippers, I gas hoes

Now she's actin' brand new on you assholes

Limousines, I did that

Two door coupes, boy, I live that

My top back, uncircumcised

I pull it back, just to go inside

She thinkin' Phillipe's, I'm thinkin' Wing Stop

Fiendin' lemon pepper, I got my thing cocked

Black batmobile, it's only new Ferrari

It's called Scaglietti, one button like an Atari

I'm just advisin', my profits risin'

Niggas buyin' stocks in a nigga like I'm Verizon

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

My gun dirty, my brick clean

I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean

She talk dirty, but her mouth clean

Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream

I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers

I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer

Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit

When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I cop the Porsche, I was so ecstatic

100 grand a day, my operation is so elaborate

Credit card scams, that was for the faggots

Motherfuck' window shoppin', boy, I gotta have it

Now my shit be boomin' all across the atlas

Gucci Pucci money long, now we call him Alex

Had to move from Davie, 'cause that shit went local

Pick up the mansion and I sat that bitch back down in Boca

My baddest bitches Latin, but they call me loco

'Til I fuck them in the ass out in Acapulco

I'm thinkin' money, every moment thinkin' money

I bust a nut then I'm back to thinkin' money

My wrist froze, my mind blown

Her mouth slow, my eyes closed

You gotta judge a man by his principles

Teflon Don, I am invincible

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

My gun dirty, my brick clean

I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean

She talk dirty, but her mouth clean

Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream

I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers

I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer

Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit

When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]

Diamonds movin' on my chest, wanna Hammer dance

Seventy grand make my jeans sag like some Hammer pants

Ambulance, ambulance, 9-1-1, 9-1-1

It's Gucci Mane, yeah, that's my name, I'm goin' dumb, goin' dumb

Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up

I'm like MC Hammer, I put that on my grandma

I ride through East Atlanta, in my new Ferrari

It's a 458, if you don't have one, sorry

I'll let you borrow mine, I think I'm MC Hammer

I never borrowed jewelry, I'm tippin' naked dancers

It's an occasion, a celebration, at Central Station

With Haitian hoes and Jamaicans, I'm tryna make it

Old school, wanna race it? We can test it

I'm flexin', I'll leave a sucker eatin' dust for breakfast

So expect the unexpected, I'm well connected

I'm MC Hammer, 150 on the guest list

Gucci!

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

My gun dirty, my brick clean

I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean

She talk dirty, but her mouth clean

Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream

I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers

I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer

Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit

When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick