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"Firm All Stars" was written by Samuel Barnes, Jean-claude Olivier, Inga Marchand.
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Ayo, 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

We are the firm all stars
Fuckin' 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 fuck with us

If you know about us throw your hands in the air
From Texas to New York to Montclair
This be the knock from Flat bush to Little Rock
Even New Orleans be 'bout it, 'bout it, it's hot

I gets 7:30 for the door daddy
Ain't know thing, y'all know about the rings
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
Y'all still crusin' lands, I'm navigatin' dog

Brooklyn tone, baby girl, flawsed night and left
And baget stones in a James Bond chrome
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

Everything hot, first week out hit the top
Pretty Boy relentless, Cop the coop, that's expensive
For instance we rollin' in fleets in ten to sixes
We smoke phiphers with a dime chick pullin' all nighters

P be Mr. Macaroni, the world slick lies and pretty Tony
If you never new, know you, know me, that's why, they wanna blow me
We eat caviar, shine like a movie star
Firm click real thick, Nas tell em' who we are

We are the firm all stars
Fuckin' 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 fuck with us

Songwriters
SAMUEL BARNES, JEAN-CLAUDE OLIVIER, INGA MARCHAND

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Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP

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