Smoke DZA, Steven Young, Dave East - Grey Poupon lyrics

[Smoke DZA, Steven Young, Dave East - Grey Poupon lyrics]

I never met a nigga like myself before
(never)
How you in the game but you don’t ever score?
Cigar smoking with the plug
I’m a dog straight out the reservoir (dog)
Benjamin been bringing me visions that
I ain’t never saw
Uh, yea, we came for the rescue
The town was in shambles
The groupie bitches wanna hang like
The straps on my Vandals
Got a couple trophy joints
Let ‘em sit on the mantle (nice)
Therapeutic shopper
Just spent a thousand on candles
Dope in your apartment, they attack your spot
The TV was a Magnavox
I seen my cousin smile, he had a bag of rocks
Blue flag inside of the Dunks
These is Travis Scotts
Sonned a lot of these rappers
The magnum popped
Get to the money, we ain’t in average spots
Shit we Harlem niggas, we brag a lot
You a broke nigga, a laughing stock
I burn a couple of P’s fucking with East
Cuban thirty two by it'self minus the piece

Ooo, champagne and some lemonade
(champagne sippers)
Got that bottle of that Ace of Spades (Ace)
Shawty pussy grade A (grade A)
Tell her come over and get a taste (pull up)
Tell her come over and (come over and)
Come over and (come over and)
Come over and get a taste
Tell her come over and get a taste (pull up)
Tell her come over and (come over and)
Come over and (come over and)

I heard about the Lynch Mob then
I linked up with Farris (my nigga)
How you over thirty and broke
You should be embarrassed
When Cam put out Horse and Carriage
Unkempt birds like a parable
I love a plain Jane crown
I’m on my calm shit
Smell the creed in the cookie
I got the strong lit
Ain’t no squares in our circle
It ain't a wrong fit (not one)
Shit I lived in a bubble before LeBron did
Smoked at the I went Dior on ‘em (Dior)
Talking to Spike, good seats at the Garden
I sat right on the floor with him
They told me rap would never work
I did a couple tours for him
Dropped a couple pieces I designed
All the stores want ‘em
Smokers Club, let me stunt some more for ‘em
Shit we got the bud in Colorado
And Michigan open doors on ‘em
Everything Gucci, get dapper on Facetime
(dapper)
Champagne flutes to the air, it’s Ace time

Ooo, champagne and some lemonade
(champagne nigga)
Got that bottle of that Ace of Spades
(get the bottle bring the bottle)
Shawty pussy grade A (grade A)
Tell her come over and get a taste (pull up)
Tell her come over and (come over and)
Come over and (come over and)
Come over and get a taste
Tell her come over and get a taste (pull up)
Tell her come over and (come over and)
Come over and (come over and)

This wine and cheese rap
If your cologne ain’t five hundred
I better fall back
SBA ain’t trying to give this type of money
I’ma take my lawyer on a first class trip
Man it’s time to get up out of here
All them cases I beat
Or should I say she beat
Wine and cheese rap, nigga
You gotta put your linen on
You know what I’m saying?
Mink socks and shit like that
You know what I mean? Grey Poupon flow

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