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

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

These ***** understand 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 belt buckle under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades I escalade
When I'm ridin', slidin' like a escapade
I got it made the big of the north,
Ain't changed, I still represent Swisha House, ha

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

Four I'm tippin', wood grain, I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin' with the paint
Turn your neck and your dame missin', me and Slim, we trippin'
I'm finger-flippin' and syrup sippin', do or die, I'm hoe pimpin'
Car stop, rims keep spinnin' I'm drops with invisible tops
bop when my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block with four 18's, candy green 11 screens
My gasoline supreme
Got dough, dough to burn with a of lean

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 shinin' 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 friends and phony
then, **** didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back then, **** want 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 fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in Vouges
Pimpin' four **** and I'm packin' fours

What it do, it's Paul Wall, I'm the people's
My chain up like a lamp 'cause 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 when they out what I'm worth
I got 84's pokin' out at the club, I'm out
I'm a playa, no doubt, **** wanna know what I'm bout

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

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