Still Tippin’

Lyrics

[Chorus: Slim Thug] Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s [Verse 1: Slim Thug] Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', still ballin' in the mix It's that six-six, long dick, slim nigga stickin' your chick Pullin' tricks, lookin' slick at all times when I'm flippin' Barre sippin', car dippin', Grant wood grain grippin' Still tippin' on four fours (Still tippin' on four fours) wrapped in four Vogues (Wrapped in four Vogues) Pimpin' four hoes (Pimpin' four hoes) and I'm packin' four-fours (And I'm packin' four-fours) Blowin' on that indo', GameCube, Nintendo Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window These niggas don't understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hogg on candy Top-down at Maxi's with a big Glock 9 handy Pieced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to impress Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell & Ness Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade When I'm ridin', Sprewells slidin' like an escapade I got it made, the big boss of the north Ain't shit changed, I still represent SwishaHouse, huh? [Chorus: Slim Thug] Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s [Verse 2: Mike Jones] Four-fours I'm tippin', wood grain I'm grippin' Catch me lane switchin' with the paint drippin' Turn your neck and your dame missin' Me and Slim, we ain't trippin' I'm figure flippin' and syrup sippin' Like do or die, I'm po' pimpin' Car stop, rims keep spinnin' I'm flippin' drop with invisible tops Hoes bop when my drop step out I'm shakin' the block with four eighteens Candy green with eleven screens My gasoline always supreme Got doe doe to burn with a pint of lean It takes grindin' to be a king, it takes grindin' to be a king First Round Draft Picks comin', Who is Mike Jones comin' Slab shinin' with the grill and woman Slab shinin' with the grill and woman I'm Mike Jones, (Who?) Mike Jones The one and only, you can't clone me Got a lot of haters and a lot of homies, some friends and some phony Back then, hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot, hoes all on me Back then, hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot, hoes all on me Back then, hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot, hoes all on me (I said) Back then, hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot, hoes all on me [Chorus: Slim Thug] Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s [Verse 3: Paul Wall] What it do? It's Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the camp I'm crawlin' similar to an ant 'cause I'm low to the Earth People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth I got eighty-fours pokin' out, at the club, I'm showin' out I'm a player, ain't no doubt, hoes wanna know what I'm 'bout Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my chain Wood grain all in my range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes Switched the name, it's still the same, SwishaHouse or SwishaBlast Mike Jones, he runnin' the game and Magnificent 'bout his cash Michael Watts, he made me hot, hard work took me to the top G. Dash took me to the lot, he wrote a check and bought a drop I got the internet goin' nuts But T. Farris got my back, so now I'm holdin' my nuts It's Paul Wall, baby, what you know 'bout me? I'm on that 59 Southlea, baby, holler at me [Chorus: Slim Thug] Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four Vogues Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin' .44s