You got a mother******' cheque in your pocket
Pull it out right now and contribute

I'm standing at a table full of bottles
I'm standing at a table full of robbers
Trust me ******, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea

If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you don't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it

I met a ************ from uptown, I'm like, "Woah"
Patrón shots, a couple of rounds, she like, "Woah"
My ******s ain't ******' around, they gon' go
Think I'm a spend a cheque on that ************, I'm like, "No"
I put your ************ in a Phantom, that ************t big as a planet
Got some ************ in Paris that speakin' French like Montana
Got a ************ in the projects, she be holdin' her hammer
Landed in California, 'bout to go to Atlanta
To meet my ************ from Miami, she want beef on the table
I moonwalk in that ************, she thinkin' Billie Jean
I got a TEC sittin' on the step and that's on the set
Here I go, ring a ****** neck all about a cheque, yeah, I know

I'm standing at a table full of bottles
I'm standing at a table full of robbers
Trust me ******, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea

If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you don't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it

You ran up on my set and tried to knock us
They heard I'm wit' the killers and the robbers
If I don't fire hammers and the choppers
I be ridin' 'til they free Wavie Crockett
Khaki sippin' dirty at the house
My ******s, you don't rap cause you can't stop us
Blood, he poppin' me and J. Lo in the projects
******, you couldn't see us wit' binoculars
Hook game like coppers, brick squad like Flocka
Let the birds fly like it's falcons, ball like [?]
This that vintage Chanel, drinkin', twistin' cigars
Mixin' Cris in the dark, cryin', grippin' the odds
Hit my man up, I had to go
Bulletproof sprinter, I be ridin' like the Pope, Montana

I'm standing at a table full of bottles
I'm standing at a table full of robbers
Trust me ******, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea

If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you don't got no paper, you ain't poppin' it