Poppin French Montana
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[Chorus: French Montana]
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin', nigga
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't poppin'
If you don't got no paper, you ain't poppin', nigga (skrrt)
[Verse 2: French Montana]
You ran up on my set and tried to knock us (Haaa)
They heard I'm with the killers and the robbers (Haaa)
If I don't fire hammers and the choppers (Haaa)
I be ridin' 'til they free the Wavie Crockett (Haaa)
Khaki sippin' dirty at the house (Haaa)
My niggas, you don't rap 'cause you can't stop us (Haaa)
Blood, he papi, me and J. Lo in the projects (Haaa)
Nigga, you couldn't see us with binoculars (Haaa)
Hook game like Hopkins
Brick squad like Flocka
Let the birds fly like the Falcons
Ball like Francis with the Rockets
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
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