Doap Nixon - 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 sh** 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 sh** collect dust on the shelf It's another cla**ic tucked under my belt (ugh) [Outro] Gray Poupon n***as 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 n***as, 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 n***as ride dicks, we get money This is all yeah (yeah), yes sir I promise you Gray Poupon