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

Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', still in the mix
Is 6'6, long **** slim *****, stickin' your chick
Pullin' tricks, slick at all times when I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Wood grain grippin'
Still tippin' on four Vouges rapped in four
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm four fours
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 candy
Top down at Maxis with a big ***** 9
Peaced up, creased up, stayin' to impress
Big boss belt under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when I
When I'm ridin', Spreewheels slidin' like a
I got it made the big of the north,
Ain't **** changed, I represent Swisha House, ha

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

Four I'm tippin', wood grain, I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin' the paint drippin'
Turn your neck and dame missin', me and Slim, we ain't trippin'
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 with four 18's, candy green 11 screens
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to burn with a pint of

It a grinda to be a king, it takes a grinda to be a king
First-round draft peace comin', who is Mike Jones
shinin' with the grill and woman
Slab shinin' with the 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, some are friends and some
Back then, didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back then, didn't want me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
Back 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 fours, rapped in four Vouges
Tippin' on fours, rapped in four Vouges
Pimpin' **** and I'm packin' four fours

What it do, Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp 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 what I'm
I got pokin' out at the club, I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, **** wanna know I'm bout

Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my
Wood grain all in my Range, drippin' when I switch lanes
Switch the name is still the same, Swisha or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he the game and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he made me hot, work took 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 got my back so now I'm holding my ****
Paul Wall, baby, what you know 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 Southle baby, at me

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