Patchwerk Recording Studio, Atlanta, GA - MC Hammer lyrics

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Patchwerk Recording Studio, Atlanta, GA - MC Hammer lyrics

[Hook: Rick Ross] My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean b**h, 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 Gla** slippers, I gas hoes Now she's actin' brand new on you a**holes 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 co*ked Black batmobile, it's only new Ferrari It's called Scaglietti, one bu*ton like a Atari I'm just advisin', my profit is risin' n***as buyin' stocks in a n***a like I'm Verizon [Hook: Rick Ross] My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean b**h, 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 f*ggots Mother f** window shoppin', boy I gotta have it Now my sh** be boomin' all across the atlas Gucci Pucci money long, now we call him Alex Had to move from Davie, cause that sh** went local Pick up the mansion and I sat that b**h back down in Boca My baddest b**hes Latin, but they call me loco 'Til I f** them in the a** 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 [Hook: Rick Ross] My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean b**h, 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, 911, 911 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 j**elry, 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 s**er eatin' dust for breakfast So expect the unexpected I'm well connected I'm MC Hammer 150 on the guest list Gucci! [Hook: Rick Ross] My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean b**h, 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