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

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

These ***** don't me 'cause I'm Boss Hog on candy
Top 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 when I
When I'm ridin', Spreewheels slidin' a escapade
I got it made the big of the north,
Ain't **** changed, I represent Swisha House, ha

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

four's I'm tippin', wood grain, I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin' 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 I'm flippin' drops with invisible tops
**** bop when my step out
I'm shakin' the with four 18's, candy green with 11 screens
My always supreme
Got dough, dough to with a pint of lean

It a grinda to be a king, it takes a grinda to be a king
First-round draft peace comin', who is Mike Jones
Slab with the grill and woman
shinin' with the grill and woman
I'm Mike Jones, who, Mike Jones, the one and only, you clone 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
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, **** 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 fours, rapped in four Vouges
four **** and I'm packin' four fours

What it do, Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the
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 84's pokin' out at the club, I'm 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
Wood all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes
Switch the name is still the same, House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones, he the game and magnificent 'bout his cash
******* *****, he me hot, hard work took me to the top
G-Dash took me to the lot, he a check and bought a drop
I got the internet, going
But T got my back so now I'm holding my ****
It's Wall, baby, what you know 'bout me
I'm on that 5-9 baby, holla at me

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