Firm All Stars - Prettyboy Lyrics - The Album - The Firm

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A yo you see that a major, tellin my flavor 

All types of paper, I?m doin you a favor 

So blaze the trees, come on baby please 

Yo to lay with these girls pay the fees 

Cause I stay in these, coop rabie bees 

Jitty to the fifty, to the acg?s 

And when I?m lazy b 

Let the ac breeze, explain to my dames how the gamin be 

So what you trippin about, in the club I be kickin em? out 

I get em home then I?m twistin them out 

If I still keep it real I be friskin them out, with my dick in 

they mouth 

Then I?m kickin them out 

Cause you miss the quote, cause even if this kid was broke 

On you I wouldn?t trick to know 

Have me high at first like I sniff some coke 

But now you gotta go don?t forget your coat 

Uh 

Chrous(nas): 

We are the firm all stars 

F**kin your bitch we don?t care who you are 

We don?t need no introduction, our music steady bumpin 

From the crib to the club to your cars 

Come f**k with us 

Pretty boy: 

If you know about us throw your hands in the air 

From teaxes to newyork to monclair 

This be the knock from flatbush to little rock 

Even new orleans be bout it bout it 

It?s hot 

Foxy brown: 

Uhhhhhhhhh 

I gets 7:30 for the door daddy 

Ain?t know thing, y?all know about the rings huh 

Here you vibe and you balls with the big cat 

Anything you tryin ta bring, been there done that 

See the paper stack 

I?m not a hater dog 

Ya?ll still crusin lands, I?m navagatin dog 

Brooklyn tone 

Baby girl flawsed night and left and baget stones in a james 

bomd crome 

See this pretty face, but you wanna stick it 

If it?s broke nigga we can let tido fix it 

I can?t stop, I won?t stop 

Pretty boy: 

Everything hot, first week out hit the top 

Pretty boy relentless, cop the coop thats expensive 

For instanse we rollin in fleets in ten to sixes 

We smoke phiphers with a dime chick pullin all nighters 

P be mr. macoroni 

The world slick lies and pretty tony 

If you never new know you know me 

Thats why they wanna blow me 

We eat caviar, shine like a movie star 

Firm click real thick, nas tell em? who we are 

Chorus(2x)