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Grey Poupon
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Yeah They told me not to burn my bridges 'cause that sh*t could drown me But I'd rather be alone than have some suckers 'round me I got homies in the bay, locked in suffer county Send 'em bread, these b*t*hes couldn't get a buck up out me She think I'm stingy for the bill, she's Lewinsky, I had white in the house Green plug out in alarm and selling pints in a drought Tryin' to get a cheaper rate, have me writing the south Fighting demons, popping pills 'til the Vicodins out, oof 'Bout a girl that'll make you touch your toes You ain't got enough paper if the money folds Runny nose, bummy clothes, I had a bunch of those Now I'm on the road, drippy, I just did a dozen shows Meet me out in Paris, established for being savage Penthouse lavish, I been balling like a Maverick Maybe Luka Dončić, drugs got me demonic Selling dope outside of Sonic means the Henny was hypnotic On your whip with a suit on like, "Pass the grey poupon" With a tool drawn, fire at the driver, flip the Yukon Potato on the adle, turn his hat into a halo To the teen that's shakin' ass like Shakira and Jlo Gotta keep my hands dirty when they sanitize Squatting me, you can't divide, my hand'll fly I really did the sh*t that rappers fantasize Gun as big as [?], get your body vandalized Smokin' [?] in the desert, thinking, "Damn, I'm high"
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