Mc Hammer (Feat. Gucci Mane)

Mc Hammer (Feat. Gucci Mane)

Rick Ross

Альбом: Teflon Don
Длительность: 4:59
Год: 2010
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Boss
Ricky Ross (Ricky Ross)
It's Triple-C's (it's Triple-C's)
Color cut clarity

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 '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 'em home like I do my hoes
I dress 'em up, I buy 'em clothes
Glass slippers, I gas hoes
Now she's acting brand new on you assholes
Limousines, I did that (boss)
Two-door coupes, boy, I live that

My top back, I'm circumcised (Ross)
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 advising, my profit's rising
Niggas buying stocks in a nigga like I'm Verizon

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 '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 copped 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 (boss)
Gucci Pucci money long, now we call him Alex (woo)
Had to move from Davie, 'cause that shit went local
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
Her mouth 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 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 '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

Diamonds movin' on my chest, wanna Hammer dance
70 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 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

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 '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

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