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

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

These ***** don't understand me I'm Boss Hog on candy
Top down at Maxis a big ***** 9 handy
Peaced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to
Big boss buckle under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when I
I'm ridin', Spreewheels 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, rapped in four
Tippin' on four fours, in four Vouges
Tippin' on four fours, rapped in four
four **** 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 neck and your dame missin', me and Slim, we trippin'
I'm and syrup sippin', like do or die, I'm hoe pimpin'
Car stop, rims keep spinnin' I'm flippin' drops invisible tops
**** bop my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block with four 18's, candy green with 11
My gasoline 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 shinin' with the grill and
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 and a lot homies, some are friends and some phony
Back then, **** 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 me, now I'm hot, **** all on me
I said back then, **** didn't me, now I'm hot, **** all on me

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

What it do, it's Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back the camp
I'm crawlin', similar to an ant I'm low to the earth
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 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 is still the same, Swisha House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he runnin' the and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he made me hot, hard took me to the top
took 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 ****
Paul Wall, baby, what you know 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 baby, holla 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' four fours