You got a motherfuckin' check 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 nigga, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
I met a bitch from uptown, I'm like, "Woah"
Patrón shots, a couple of rounds, she like, "Woah"
My niggas ain't fuckin' around, they gon' go
Think I'mma spend a cheque on that pussy, I'm like, "No"
I put your bitch in a Phantom, that shit big as a planet
Got some bitches in Paris that speakin' French like Montana
Got a bitch in the projects, she be holdin' her hammer
Landed in California, 'bout to go to Atlanta
To meet my bitch from Miami, she want beef on the table
I moonwalk in that pussy, she thinkin' Billie Jean
I got a TEC sittin' on the step and that's on the set
Here I go, wring a nigga neck all about a check, yeah, I know
I'm standing at a table full of bottles
I'm standing at a table full of robbers
Trust me nigga, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
Fuck 12 Eazy E voice
I had to get it out the streets had no choice
I pulled up to my P.O. in a Rolls Royce
Yo bitch just fell in love with a D-Boy
Richie bout his paper bout his cheese boy
The streets gone vouch for me so I don't need nothing
They couldn't stop the boy they couldn't see it coming
Know I fuck her, I'm tryna stack a hunnit commas
Million in that kitchen put that on my mama
South Beach Richie eating crabs and lobster
I'm standing with some trappers you don't want no problems
I'm standing with some killers nigga blocka blocka
Uh, yeah, I'm standin' at a table full of trappers
I pop a Perc and take off like it's NASA
My niggas, they don't rap, but look like rappers
Cause when we get that work, we flip it backwards, Lord
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
I used to dream of this shit
With my pen and my pad I had a dream to get rich
But now I got all this money like I don't need all this shit
Couldn't tell no Ghost from no Phantom cause I done seen all this shit
I know I talk about stunting you wanna cop you a Rollie
But nigga save up yo money go get a block with yo homies
Bust it down with yo niggas don't try to flex for the streets
Tryna stunt for them hoes will have you broke for a week
I say, nigga you ain't poppin
I got all these options
I've been 12 'o clocking Kawasakis through the projects
My niggas, they don't rap, but look like rappers
Cause when we get that work, we flip it backwards, Lord
Uh, yeah, I'm standin' at a table full of trappers
I pop a Perc and take off like it's NASA
My niggas, they don't rap, but look like rappers
Cause when we get that work, we flip it backwards, Lord
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
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 the Wavie Crockett
Khaki sippin' dirty at the house
My niggas, you don't rap cause you can't stop us
Blood, he poppin' me and J. Lo in the projects
Nigga, you couldn't see us wit' binoculars
Game like coppers, brick squad like Flocka
Let the birds fly like it's falcons, ball like Francis wit' 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
I'm standing at a table full of bottles
I'm standing at a table full of robbers
Trust me nigga, you don't want no problems
You gon' make them choppas blocka-blocka yea
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin'
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin' nigga