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

Now look who creepin', who crawlin', still ballin' in the mix
Is that 6'6, long **** *****, stickin' your chick
Pullin' tricks, lookin' slick at all times I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Grant grain grippin'
Still tippin' on Vouges rapped in four fours
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin four
Blowin' on that *****, Cube Nintendo
Five percent tint so you see up in my window

These ***** don't understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hog on
Top down at Maxis with a big 9 handy
Peaced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to
Big boss belt under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci 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 Swisha House, ha

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

Four four's I'm tippin', wood grain, I'm
Catch me switchin' with the paint drippin'
Turn your and your dame missin', me and Slim, we ain't trippin'
I'm finger-flippin' and sippin', like 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 green 11 screens
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to burn with a pint of

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

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

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

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

Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, princess all in my chain
grain all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes
Switch the name is still the same, House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he runnin' the game and magnificent 'bout his
******* *****, he made me hot, hard took me to the top
G-Dash took me to the lot, he a check and bought a drop
I got the internet, nuts
But T Pharis got my 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 four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
on four fours, rapped in four Vouges
Pimpin' four and I'm packin' four fours