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Still on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin fours

Now who creepin', look who crawlin', still ballin' in the mix
Is that 6'6, **** slim *****, stickin' your chick
Pullin' tricks, lookin' at all times when I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Grant Wood grain
tippin' on four Vouges rapped in four fours
Pimpin' four and I'm packin four fours
Blowin' on that *****, Cube Nintendo
Five percent so you can't see up in my window

These ***** don't understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hog on
Top down at Maxis with a big ***** 9
Peaced up, up, stayin' dressed to impress
Big boss belt under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, shades up on my brades when I escalade
When I'm ridin', Spreewheels slidin' like a
I got it made the big of the north,
Ain't **** changed, I still represent House, ha

Still tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' fours

Four four's I'm tippin', grain, I'm grippin'
me lane switchin' with the paint drippin'
Turn neck and your dame missin', me and Slim, we ain't trippin'
I'm finger-flippin' and syrup sippin', do or die, I'm hoe pimpin'
Car stop, rims keep I'm flippin' drops with invisible tops
bop when my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block four 18's, candy green with 11 screens
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to burn a pint of lean

It a grinda to be a king, it takes a grinda to be a king
First-round draft peace comin', who is Jones comin'
Slab shinin' the grill and woman
Slab shinin' the grill and woman
I'm Mike Jones, who, Mike Jones, the one and only, you can't me

Got a lot of haters and a lot homies, are friends and some phony
Back then, **** want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, all on me
Back then, **** want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
I said back then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, all on me

Still on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
Pimpin' **** and I'm packin' four fours

What it do, it's Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a 'cause now I'm back with the camp
I'm crawlin', similar to an ant 'cause I'm low to the
People's feelings get hurt when they figure out I'm worth
I got pokin' out at the club, I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, **** know what I'm bout

Biggest off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my chain
Wood all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes
the name is still the same, Swisha House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he runnin' the game and magnificent 'bout his
******* *****, he me hot, hard work took me to the top
G-Dash took me to the lot, he wrote a and bought a drop
I got the internet, going
But T got my back so now I'm holding my ****
It's Paul Wall, baby, you know 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 Southle baby, at me

Still tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
four **** and I'm packin' four fours