[Intro: Meek Mill]
You got a [bad word]  cheque in your pocket
Pull it out right now and contribute

[Pre-Hook: Meek Mill]
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

[Hook: French Montana]
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

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
I met a [bad word] from uptown, I'm like, "Woah"
Patrón shots, a couple of rounds, she like, "Woah"
My niggas ain't [bad word]  around, they gon' go
Think I'mma spend a cheque on that [bad word]  I'm like, "No"
I put your [bad word] in a Phantom, that [bad word] big as a planet
Got some [bad word] in Paris that speakin' French like Montana
Got a [bad word] in the projects, she be holdin' her hammer
Landed in California, 'bout to go to Atlanta
To meet my [bad word] from Miami, she want beef on the table
I moonwalk in that [bad word]  she thinkin' Billie Jean
I got a TEC sittin' on the step and that's on the set
Here I go, wring a [bad word] neck all about a cheque, yeah, I know

[Pre-Hook: Meek Mill]
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

[Hook: French Montana]
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

[Verse 2: French Montana]
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 [bad word]  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 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

[Pre-Hook: Meek Mill]
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

[Hook: French Montana]
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