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Still Tippin' (feat. Slim Thug, Paul Wall)

Chorus - 2x

Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

[Slim Thug]

Now look who creepin'

look who crawlin' still balling in the mist

It's that 6" 6' long dick slim nigga sticking your chick

Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flippin'

Bar sipping car dipping grand wood grain grippin'

Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues

Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

Blowing on that 'indo Game Cube Nintendo

Five percent tint, so you can't see up in my window

These niggaz don't understand me cuz I'm Boss Hogg on candy

Top down at Maxi's wit a big glock .9 handy

Pieced up creased up staying dressed to impress

Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness

Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when I Escalade

When I'm riding Sprewells sliding like a escapade

I got it made, the big boss of the north

Ain't shit changed I still represent Swisha House (Ha!)

Chorus - 2x

Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

[Mike Jones]

Four Fours I'm tippin'

Wood grain I'm gripping

Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping

Turn your neck and your dame missing

Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger flipping and syrup sipping

Like do or die I'm pour pimping Car stop, rims keep spinning

I'm flipping drop with invisible tops

Hoes bop when my drop step out

I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'

Candy green with eleven screens

My gasoline always supreme

Got do-do the brown with a pint of lean

It takes grinding to be a king

It takes grinding to be a king

First Round Draft Picks coming

'Who is Mike Jones' coming

Slab shining with the grill and woman

Slab shining with the grill and woman

I'm Mike Jones (Who??) Mike Jones the one and only you can't clone me

Got a lot a haters and a lot of homies, some friends and some phony

Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me

Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me

Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me

(I Said!) Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me

Chorus - 2x

Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

[Paul Wall]

What it do it's Paul Wall I'm the people's champ

My chain light up like a lamp cuz now I'm back with the camp

I'm crawling similar to a ant cuz I'm low to the earth

People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth

I got eighty fo's poking out at the club I'm showing out

I'm a player ain't no doubt hoes want to know what I'm bout

Biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess cuts all in my chain

Wood grain all in my range dripping stains when I switch lanes

Switched the name It's still the same Swisha House or Swisha Blast

Mike Jones he running the game and Magnificent bout his cash

Michael Watts he made me hot hard work took me to the top

G. Dash took me to the lot he wrote a check and bought a drop

I got the internet going nuts

But T. Farris got my back so now I'm holding my nuts

It's Paul Wall baby what you know bout me

I'm only five nine Southle baby holla at me

Chorus - 2x

Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four vogues

Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours