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Home >> MIKE JONES >> Still Tippin'
Album: The Day Hell Broke Loose 2

Still Tippin'

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Still tippin on 4-4's rapped in 4-4's
tippin on 4-4's rapped in 4-4's tippin on 4-4's pimpin four hoes and im packin' 4-4's

[Slim Thug]

Now look who creepin look who crawlin still ballin in da mix it's that six-six long dick slim nigga stickin yo chick pullin tricks lookin slick at all times when im flippin bar sippin, car dippin, grand wood grain grippin
still tippin on 4-4's rapped in 4-4's
pimpin four hoes and im packin 4-4's
blowin on that endo game cube nientendo
five percent tint so you can't see up in my window these niggas don't understand me cause I'm boss hog on candy top down the maxis with a big glock nine handy peaced up creased up stayin dress to impress big boss belt buckle under my mitchell N' es
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when i escalade when im ridin spreewheels slidin like an escapade i got it made big boss of da north, aint shit
changed i still represent Swisha House

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Still tippin on 4-4's rapped in 4-4's
tippin on 4-4's rapped in 4-4's tippin on 4-4's pimpin four hoes and im packin' 4-4's [Chorus:]

[Mike Jones]

4-4's im tippin, wood grain im grippin, catch me lane switchin with tha paint drippin turn your neck and yo dame missin me and Slim we aint trippin im finger flippin and syrup sippin like Do Or Die im po pimpin
car stoppin rims keep spinnin im flippin drops with invisible tops
hoes bop when my top steps out
i'm shakin tha block with four 18's candy green leather seats
my gasoline always surpreme
got DOE-Doe to burn wit a pint of lean
it takes a grinda to be a king[2x]
first round draft pick comin, who is mike jones comin im slab shinin with the grill and woman[2x]
Im mike jones...who mike jones
the one and only you can't clone me
got alot of haters and alot homies
some friends and some fony

[3x]

back then hoes didn't want me now im hot hoes all on me

i said back then hoes didnt want me now im hot hoes all on me

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[Paul Wall]

what it do its pall wall im the peoples champ my chain light up like a lamp cuz now im back with the camp
im crawlin similar to an ant cuz im low to da earth people's feelings get hurt when they figure out what im worth
i got 84's pokin out at tha club im showing out ima playa aint no doubt hoes wanna know what im bout biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess
cuts on in my chain wood grain all in my range, drippin stains when i
switch lanes Switch the name is still the same, Swisha House or Swisha blast mike jones he runnin the game and magnificent about his cash Michael Watts he made me hott, ard work with me to the top G Dash took me to the lot he wrote a check and bought a drop
i got the internet going nuts but T Pharis got my back so now im holding my nuts its Paul Wall baby what u know bout me im on that 5-9 South Lee baby holla at me

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