Lyrics MC Hammer - Rick Ross
Boss
Ricky
Ross
It's
Triple-C
Color
cut
clarity
My
gun
dirty,
my
brick
clean
I'm
ridding
dirty,
my
dick
clean
She
talk
dirty
but
her
mouth
clean
Bitch,
I'm
MC
Hammer,
I'm
about
cream
I
got
thirty
cars,
whole
lot
of
dancers
I
take
'em
everywhere,
I'm
MC
Hammer
Started
selling
dope,
I'm
too
legit
to
quit
When
it's
Hammer
time,
I'm
pulling
out
the
stick
I'm
at
the
car
lot,
I'm
going
broke
I
pay
for
5,
they
front
a
couple
more
I
take
them
home
like
I
do
my
ho's
I
dress
'em
up,
I
buy
'em
clothes
Glass
slippers,
I
gas
ho's
Now
she's
acting
brand
new
on
you
assholes
Limousines,
I
did
that
Two-door
coupes,
boy,
I
lived
that
My
top
back,
I'm
circumcised
I
pull
it
back,
just
to
go
inside
She
thinking
Felic,
I'm
thinking
wanksta
Feenin'
lemon
pepper,
I
got
my
thing
cocked
Black
Bat
Mobile,
it's
only
new
Ferrari
It's
called
Scaglietti,
one
button
like
an
Atari
I'm
just
advising,
my
profit's
rising
Niggas
buying
stocks
in
a
nigga
like
I'm
Verizon
My
gun
dirty,
my
brick
clean
I'm
ridding
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
'em
everywhere,
I'm
MC
Hammer
Started
selling
dope,
I'm
too
legit
to
quit
When
it's
Hammer
time,
I'm
pulling
out
the
stick
I
got
the
Porsche,
I
was
so
ecstatic
Hundred
grand
a
day
my
operation
so
elaborate
Credit
card
schemes,
that
was
for
the
faggots
Motherfuck
window
shopping,
boy,
I
gotta
have
it
Now
my
shit
be
booming
all
across
the
atlas
Gucci
poochi
money
long,
now
we
call
him
Alex
Had
to
move
from
Davey
'cause
that
shit
was
loco
Pick
up
the
mansion
and
I
sat
that
bitch
back
down
in
Boca
My
badest
bitch
is
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
I'm
off
slow,
my
eyes
closed
You
gotta
judge
a
man
by
his
principles
Teflon
Don,
I
am
invincible
My
gun
dirty,
my
brick
clean
I'm
ridding
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
'em
everywhere,
I'm
MC
Hammer
Started
selling
dope
I'm
too
legit
to
quit
When
it's
Hammer
time,
I'm
pulling
out
the
stick
Hammers
movin'
on
my
chest
when
I
hammer
dance
Seventy
grand
make
my
gin
the
same
like
some
hammer
bad
Ambulance,
ambulance,
911,
911
It's
Gucci
Mane,
yeah,
that's
my
name,
I'm
goin'
thug,
I'm
goin'
thug
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
up
for
fifty-eight
if
you
don't
have
a
salary
I
let
you
borrow
mine,
I
think
I'm
MC
Hammer
I
never
borrowed
jewelry,
I'll
take
a
naked
dancer
It's
an
occasion,
a
celebration,
at
Central
Station
With
Haitian
ho's
and
Jamaicans,
I'm
tryin'
to
make
it
Old
school,
want
to
race
it,
we
can
test
it
I'm
flexin',
I
leave
a
sucka
egged
up
for
breakfast
Throwin'
spit,
throwin'
up
respect,
and
I'm
well
connected
I'm
MC
Hammer,
hundred-fifty
on
the
kitchen,
's
Gucci
My
gun
dirty,
my
brick
clean
I'm
ridding
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
'em
everywhere,
I'm
MC
Hammer
Started
selling
dope
I'm
too
legit
to
quit
When
it's
Hammer
time,
I'm
pulling
out
the
stick
Maybach
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