Lyrics:

[chorus]
Still tippin on four vouges, rapped in four vouges
Tippin' on four vouges, rapped in four vouges,
tippin' on four vouges, rapped in fo vogues
pimpin' fo hoes andpackin fo vogues's

[Slim Thug]
Now look who creepin', look who crawlin', still ballin' in da mix
Is that 6'6, long dick slim nigga stickin yo chick
Pullin' tricks, lookin' slick at all times when I'm flippin'
Bar sippin', car dippin', Grant Wood grain grippin'
Still tippin' on four vouges, rapped in four vouges
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packin four vouges
Blowin' on that Indo, Game Cube Nintendo
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 at Maxis with a big Glock 9 handy
Peaced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to impress
Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell N Ess
Oh, Gucci shades up on my brades when I Escalade
When I'm ridin', Spreewheels slidin' like a escapade
I got it made, da big boss of da north,
ain't shit changed I still represent Swisha House
HA!

[chorus 2x]

[Mike Jones]
Four Four's I'm tippin', wood grain I'm grippin'
Catch me lane switchin with the paint drippin'
Turn your neck and yo dame missin'
Me and Slim, we ain't trippin'
I'm finger-flippin and syrup sippin' like Do Or Die I'm po pimpin'
Car stop, rims keep spinnin'
I'm flippin' drops with invisible tops
Hoes bop when my drop step out
I'm shakin' the block with four 18's, candy green with 11 screens
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'
I'm slab shinin' with the grill and woman [2x]
I'm Mike Jones, (who?) Mike Jones
The one and only, you can't clone me
Got a lot of haters and a lot homies
Some friends and some phony
Back then, hoes didn't want me
Now I'm hot, hoes all on me [3x]
I said, back then, hoes didn't want me
Now I'm hot, hoes all on me

[chorus 2x]

[Paul Wall]
What it do, its Paul Wall, im the peoples 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 84's pokin' out at the club, I'm showing out
I'm a playa, 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
Switch the name is still the same, Swisha House or Swisha
Blast 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, going nuts but T Pharis got my back so
Now I'm holding my nuts
It's Paul Wall baby, what you know bout me
I'm on that 5-9 Southy baby, holla at me

[chorus 2x]