Testo Firm All Stars Foxy Brown
Pretty boy:
Trackmasters
A yo you see that a major, tellin my flavor
All types of paper, Iâm 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 acgâs
And when Iâm 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 emâ out
I get em home then Iâm twistin them out
If I still keep it real I be friskin them out, with my dick in they mouth
Then Iâm kickin them out
Cause you miss the quote, cause even if this kid was broke
On you I wouldnât trick to know
Have me high at first like I sniff some coke
But now you gotta go donât forget your coat
Uh
Chrous(nas):
We are the firm all stars
Fuckin your bitch we donât care who you are
We donât need no introduction, our music steady bumpin
From the crib to the club to your cars
Come fuck 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
Itâs hot
Foxy brown:
Uhhhhhhhhh
I gets 7:30 for the door daddy
Ainât know thing, yâall 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
Iâm not a hater dog
Yaâll still crusin lands, Iâm 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 itâs broke nigga we can let tido fix it
I canât stop, I wonât 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 emâ who we are
Chorus(2x)