. . . Still Tippin' . . .

[*That-Gurl*]

"Still Tippin'"
(feat. Slim Thug, Paul Wall)






[Hook - 2x]
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
Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours

[Slim Thug]
Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix
It's that six six long ceeb slim nigga sticking your chick
Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping
Bar sipping car dipping grand wood grain gripping
Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in four vogues
Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four fours
Blowing on the endo Game Cube Nintendo
Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window
These niggaz don't understand me cuz I'm Boss Hogg on candy
Top down at Maxi's wit a big glock nine handy
Pieced up creased up staying dressed to impress
Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness
Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade
When I'm riding Sprewells sliding like a escapade
I got it made the big boss of the north
Ain't shit changed I still represent Swisha House (Ha!)

[Hook - 2x]

[Mike Jones]
Four fours I'm tippin'
Wood grain I'm gripping
Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping
Turn your neck and your dame missing
Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger flipping and syrup sipping
Like do or die I'm po' pimping Car stop rims keep spinning
I'm flipping drop with indvisible tops
Hoes bop when my drop step out
I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'
Candy green with eleven screens
My gasoline always supreme
Got do-do the brown with a pint of lean
It takes grinding to be a king
It takes grinding to be a king
First Round Draft Picks coming
Who is Mike Jones coming
Slab shining with the grill and woman
Slab shining with the grill and woman
I'm Mike Jones (Who) Mike Jones the one and only you can't cloan me
Got a lot a 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

[Hook - 2x]

[Paul Wall]
What it do it's Paul Wall I'm the people's champ
My chain light up like a lamp cuz now I'm back with the camp
I'm crawling similar to a ant cuz I'm low to the earth
People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth
I got eighty fours poking out at the club I'm showing out
I'm a player ain't no doubt hoes want to know what I'm bout
Biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess cuts all in my chain
Wood grain all in my range dripping stains when I switch lanes
Switched the name It's still the same Swisha House or Swisha Blast
Mike Jones he running 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 going nuts
But T. Farris got my back so now I'm holding my nuts
It's Paul Wall baby what you know bout me
I'm on that five nine Southle baby holla at me

[Jay Block]

Kool song boo

[black_booty]

nah man dis is a tune and a half dedicated to me
.
I been watchin you for a minute,
Gir ur so sweet scented,
Your life girl u need me in it,
Im determined to win it,
I know what u need,
I know whats wrong,
I know how to make it tight,
Everything will be alright if u
LET ME HOLD U,
And introduce u to my world,
Introduce u to the better side of life,
That u aint been seein girl,
Ima show u where its at,
And Ima show u how to get it,
All u gotta do is be wit it and,
LET ME HOLD U,
Down like a real man supposed to,
Whenever wanna approach you,
Lyin aint have intentions on doin good,
The dudes u wit is so fool,
To me girl ur so cool,
And all Im askin you to do is,
LET ME HOLD U,
Down like a best friend,
Homeyes in the game,
When u cry, I wanna feel ur pain,
No secrets, No games
All excitement, nothin waits,
Keep u happy, thats my aim
all u gotta do is,
LET ME HOLD U,

[OMARION:]
In my arms, on my mind, all the time, I wanna,
Keep u right, to my side, til i die,Im gonna,
Hold u down, make sure everything is right wit u, u could never go wrong, IF U LET ME HOLD U,
Down like a real man supposed to, Im tryn show u life of somebody like u should be livin,
Oh baby, baby, u could never go wrong if u,
LET ME HOLD U,

Ima keep u up on whats poppin,
And shakin fresh to def,
Hit the mall, We could ball,
til theres no more left,
I know u aint used to it,
But u can get used to it,
Cuz the only way ima do it is,
LET ME HOLD U,
All the homeyes think im trippin, cuz i got u a pad,
See they just mad cuz they aint get u, they aint get u,
Scorpio its your sign,
Girl ur so fine,
And ill do whatever its ur time,
No shine,
Its what ur comin wit,
but ima change all that,
Rearrange that,
Put u in the range all black,
Wit the rims to match,
chrome attatched,
tvs in the back,
How u gon say no to that ma,
LET ME HOLD U
?? look at me like man here u go,
Really bout to blow some dough,
Aint no ?? nout to ride you so ??,
Ima be, this was meant to be,
I just gotta work at it,
Like a crack addict,
In rehab

[WaarYaaHaa]

thats a old ass track, duss ou of here wid dat waxxed out tune. get the g unit remix maybe u think its new aswell.

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

pussyhole aint u meant to be workin wit the police

[black_booty]

who is pu55yhole

[Chris*Milian]

*ThatGirl* nice taste in music man

[*That-Gurl*]

[_emoney_]

its like this
still tippin on four fours wrapped in four four four
tippin on four fours wraped in four fours
tippin on four four wrapped in four fours
tippin four fours and am packing four hoes

so where the hell did vogues come from

[_emoney_]

nahhh dis is the song



i go by the name of pharell uh


ah ahhhhhhh gridnin u no what i keep in a line n niggas better stay i line with se a nigga like me shining



from ghetto to ghetto from back yard to yard im the naieberhood thunder call me subwoofer am of the ttrack only big four put jucing to the side gett it on the slam im tryna show yall who the fuk i am jiuce lirting dont mind if am hurtijng cos am pumping this musing and a thriting


from man to boy to man im the bakers man i bake those cakes as fast as
i can n u can tell by the way ma bread stack up that ma ryhme aint jack up why shit like ma chin boy for a some trustin grindin cusin i get shit for a dozen especially when those 20's spinning like windmills and the tinting on the window yeah is the windshill.



ggggrindin grinding u know wht keep in a line in niggas better stay in line with se nigga like me shining

[DipZy]

that*gurl..

i thought u wer goin 2 say " still tippin cow'z"

[*That-Gurl*]

Cows ?? Wtf

[yasmin507]

still tipin' on four fours

[*That-Gurl*]

Get Me ^^

[RED STAR]

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