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

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

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

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

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

It takes a grinda to be a king, it a grinda to be a king
First-round draft peace comin', who is Mike Jones
Slab with the grill and woman
Slab shinin' with the and woman
I'm Mike Jones, who, 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 want me, now I'm hot, all on me
Back then, **** didn't me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back then, **** didn't me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
I said back then, didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me

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

What it do, it's Paul Wall, I'm the champ
My chain light up like a lamp now I'm back with the camp
I'm crawlin', to an ant 'cause I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt 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

Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my
Wood grain all in my Range, drippin' stains when I lanes
Switch the name is still the same, Swisha House or Swisha
Mike Jones, he runnin' the and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he made me hot, hard took me to the top
G-Dash me to the lot, he wrote a check and bought a drop
I got the internet, going
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 tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' fours