Still Tippin’ Mike Jones (Ft. Paul Wall & Slim Thug)

[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?