(That Firm shit, that Firm shit, what's that?)

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

Everyday I'ma polli-bout, who's the best hottie out?

And will they ever lay Gotti out?

Am I real? Feel free to try me out

Guaranteed eternally, you signin' out

I only bang quarters, not a thing shorter

Than a dime, rhyme like a crime scene reporter

Thought shorty would lose but the game taught her

Hoodrat just like Thelma, James daughter

Killer put you on, got you laced in Bucon

Bledest stone, where the place you call home?

Brooklyn girl, plotted then I took the world

You know the whole drill, Na Na so ill

Make mills and escro, decimals

Cancun, Mexico X and O

Bracelets got all, along with gold

Now it's platinum rings, songs is sold

Hot from the jumpstart, let the guns spark

Thriller, will I shot to the top of the charts

Head honcho, cat Esco

Push everything from the Coupe to the Fo'

Never love a ho, get my dick sucked

Smoke the chocolate, trick my chicks up

Pass all the ki's to mami, whip it up

Fox get the Bs, Bonnie live it up

You're love, so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

You're love, so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

Firm, **** what?

Get my twat licked, never love a trick, get him for his chips

Fuck him and his dick, **** where the six?

He actin' like a bitch, he should've known this

Got the stone the wrist, I ain't no bonin' this

The Bomb-ass shit, I could play with my shit

Rap ****, capitalize stack figures

Cognac is that liquor

Got me all numbed out, now I'm in the street with the guns out

**** better take me home, 'fore I dumbs out

Might fuck around, lay somethin' down

With mad **** out here to see that shit

We that clique, runnin' shit up in New Yick

All the way down to Hicktown, layin' it down

Foxy be the classiest, the sassiest

The clubs, all thugs grab my wrists, offer me Rosé Crist

More of the shit to hold you with

Keep hatin' I'ma fold your bitch

Should've known to control that chick, hoes mad 'cause I rolled the 6

Doe full of ices, black Isis

Sidewalk, my **** stay fuckin' your girl

The rest be hoes in stretch jeans with red seams

Take it from me, let a **** dream

Make 'em lick that, get the cat for his cream

You're love, so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

You're love, so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

It's about time I reverse that

Bitches learn game, rehearse that

It ain't no love, ma, remember that

Ya hoes wanna slap while I got him on his back, tryna hurt that

Think you've grown, have the **** sittin' at home

Watchin' the kids, while you're gettin' it on

I'm too smart for that, caught you creepin'

Receipts in your Prada bag, suites every weekend

Spendin' my dough, I coulda spent that on hydro

You ain't slick enough, think I don't know

Dumb ass think I slept on your bum ass

Knew the whole stee 'bout a chip like me

Did it on G P, let you eat me

Couldn't even freak me, I'm better off with TV

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

Can't get enough, ooh-ooh

Ooh

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

You're love, you're so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

You're love, you're so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

You're love, so good

You deserve some hardcore

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

Can't get enough, ooh-ooh

Ooh

(That Firm shit, that Firm shit)

Can't get enough, ooh-ooh

Ooh