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

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

These ***** understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hog on candy
Top down at with a big ***** 9 handy
Peaced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to
Big boss belt buckle my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my when I escalade
When I'm ridin', Spreewheels like a escapade
I got it the big boss of the north,
Ain't **** changed, I still represent House, ha

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

Four four's I'm tippin', grain, I'm grippin'
me lane switchin' with the paint drippin'
Turn your 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 spinnin' I'm flippin' with invisible tops
bop when my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block with four 18's, candy with 11 screens
My gasoline supreme
Got dough, dough to with a pint of lean

It takes a to be a king, it takes a grinda to be a king
First-round draft peace comin', who is Jones comin'
Slab shinin' with the grill and
Slab shinin' with the and woman
I'm Mike Jones, who, Mike Jones, the one and only, you clone me

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

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

What it do, it's Paul Wall, I'm the champ
My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the
I'm crawlin', to an ant 'cause I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm
I got 84's pokin' out at the club, I'm out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, **** wanna know what I'm

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

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