Gray Poupon Intro

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Scott, second time around (whoo) Let's get this paper, baby All day, Gray Poupon, indeed [Verse 1: Doap Nixon] Yo, yeah They want the hood so I gave 'em the diesel This time around gotta come more lethal Pardon self, heads kept you waiting But the game's more perverted than brothels in Canaan No need to explain it Nuff cats spoke of it, joked a bit Willy talk we're broke as shit My flow's legit I promise you this album, Duke I won't K West or Carl Thomas you This here's a humdinger, Illadelph get money From white boys to gunslingers And the home's at right where the zone's at Find a kid leg crossed where the throne's at Live state, the five way, paper low we migrate Crown size five eighth's While your shit collect dust on the shelf It's another classic tucked under my belt (ugh) [Outro] Gray Poupon niggas Science behind that: spread the bread I got a whole city to co-sign my gangster I'ma set the record straight: I'm a solo artist, Doap Nixon I pull a milli on you I ain't the Salvation Army niggas, I ain't donating nothing, stay off my style (indeed) I'm hearing all these little Nixons, young Nixons It's crazy, my whole family live, A.O.T.P Most niggas ride dicks, we get money This is all yeah (yeah), yes sir I promise you Gray Poupon