Grey Poupon lyrics

by

Smoke DZA


[Intro: Dave East]
Started hundred dollar n*ggas
(Mike & Keys)
Million dollar rap though, you know?

[Verse 1: Dave East and Smoke DZA]
I never met a n*gga 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 b*tches 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 (ahhh!)
Get to the money, we ain’t in average spots
sh*t we Harlem n*ggas, we brag a lot
You a broke n*gga, a laughing stock
I burn a couple of P’s f*cking with East
Cuban thirty two by itself minus the piece

[Chorus: Steven Young]
Ooo, champagne and some lemonade (champagne sippers)
Got that bottle of that Ace of Spades (Ace)
Shawty pus*y 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)
[Verse 2: Dave East and Smoke DZA]
[Jordan?] number five you ain’t got ‘em, they come from Paris (France)
I heard about the Lynch Mob then I linked up with Farris (my n*gga)
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 sh*t
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)
sh*t 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
sh*t 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

[Chorus: Steven Young]
Ooo, champagne and some lemonade (champagne n*gga)
Got that bottle of that Ace of Spades
(get the bottle bring the bottle)
Shawty pus*y 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)
[Outro: Dave East and Smoke DZA]
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, n*gga
You gotta put your linen on, you know what I’m saying?
Mink socks and sh*t like that, you know what I mean?
Grey Poupon flow
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