Poppin – French Montana lyrics

Lyrics Poppin – French Montana

Poppin lyrics
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 with 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 papi, me and J. Lo in the projects
Nigga, you couldn’t see us with binoculars
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, Montanaaa

Poppin – French Montana lyrics
Poppin - French Montana
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