Still Tippin (Acapella) | Mike Jones, Slim Thug & Paul Wall Lyrics, Meaning & Videos

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Still Tippin
Mike Jones Slim Thug & Paul Wall Lyrics


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Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on four fours wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
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 fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Blowin' on the 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 wit' a big Glock nine handy
Pieced up, creased up, stayin' 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 ridin' Sprewells slidin' like a escapade
I got it made the big boss of the north
Ain't shit changed I still represent SwishaHouse (Ha!)

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

Fo' fo's 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 fo' eighteens, candy green with 11 screens
My gasoline always supreme, got dirt on the brim 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

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's

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 fo's pokin' out, at the club I'm showin' out
I'm a playa, 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, 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 five nine Southlea, baby, holla at me

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues

Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin'


Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Still Tippin" by Mike Jones, Paul Wall, and Slim Thug refer to their lifestyle of showing off their cars, clothes, and jewelry, and the attention they get from women as a result of their success. "Tippin" is a slang term from the Houston area, which means to show off or stunt. The hook repeats the line "Still Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four fours" which means that they are driving luxurious four-wheel cars, and their steering wheels are also made of wood grain or some other luxury material. The rappers also mention "pimping four hoes and I'm packing four volks" which means that they have four girls working for them, and they also have four guns for protection.


Slim Thug starts his verse by saying that he is still rich, and his long dick helps him attract women, even when he is with his main girl. He talks about his expensive car, wood grain steering wheel, and sipping alcohol in bars. Slim Thug also mentions that he is smoking marijuana while playing Nintendo GameCube without caring about anything else. He is proud to show off his fancy and expensive lifestyle with expensive clothes and jewelry, all while being a boss in charge.


Mike Jones's verse talks about how he is still "tippin" with four cars, wood-grain steering wheel and lane switching with dripping paint. He uses slang terms like "do-do the brown with a pint of lean," which refers to marijuana blended with cough medicine. He reiterates his name and the fact that he is famous, but also mentions not trusting anyone and being loyal to those who have supported him. Jones concludes his verse by saying that he is now enjoying the attention of women, who previously ignored him.


Paul Wall's verse boasts about his popularity and the amount of money he has earned through his music. He also talks about his jewelry, clothes, and cars, including the wood grain all over his exotic car. He mentions that he is now back in the game and shows off his success with expensive diamonds in his mouth and a chain that sparkles with princess cuts. He is loyal to his record label and the people who helped him succeed. Wall concludes by letting everyone know who he is and where to find him.


Line by Line Meaning

Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four fours
Riding in my car on 4 wheels, with four guns wrapped and ready for protection


Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four volks
I'm cruising in my Volkswagen, with four weapons packed and ready


Pimping four hoes and I'm packing four volks
I've got four prostitutes under my control and four guns for protection


Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix
I'm still in the game, even though people may not see me coming


It's that six six long dick slim nigga sticking your chick
I'm a smooth player who's able to get with your girlfriend


Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping
I'm always on my game, making money and looking good while doing it


Bar sipping car dipping grand wood grain gripping
I'm driving around in my car, sipping on drinks and enjoying the luxurious wood interior


Blowing on the endo Game Cube Nintendo
I'm smoking weed and playing video games


Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window
I've got really dark tint on my windows, so you can't see inside


These niggaz don't understand 'cause I'm Boss Hogg on candy
People don't understand me because I'm rich and powerful


Top down at Maxi's wit a big glock nine handy
I'm cruising around with my convertible top down, packing a big gun for protection


Pieced up creased up staying dressed to impress
I'm always looking good and dressed to impress with my designer clothes and jewelry


Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness
I've got a fancy belt buckle and I'm wearing 'Mitchell and Ness' brand clothing


Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade
I'm wearing expensive Gucci sunglasses and I'm driving an Escalade


When I'm riding Sprewells sliding like a escapade
I'm driving on my fancy Sprewell rims, cruising like it's a smooth and fun escape


I got it made the big boss of the north
I've made it big and I'm in charge in this area


Ain't shit changed I still represent Swisha House (Ha!)
Even though I'm successful, I still represent my record label Swisha House


Four Fours I'm tippin'
I'm driving my car with four wheels


Wood grain I'm gripping
I'm grabbing onto the wood interior of my car


Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping
I'm switching lanes and showing off the wet paint job of my car


Turn your neck and your dank missing
I'm so impressive that I'll make you turn your head and lose focus on your marijuana


Me and Slim we ain't tripping I'm finger flipping and syrup sipping
Slim Thug and I are not worried, we're just casually flipping people off and sipping cough syrup


Like do or die I'm pour pimping Car stop rims keep spinning
I'm driving around and showing off my rims, acting like it's life or death and I'm constantly pimping


I'm flipping drop with indvisible tops
I'm selling cars with convertible tops that are impossible to see


Hoes bop when my drop step out
Girls dance and move around when I get out of my car


I'm shaking the block with four eighteens'
I'm blasting music so loud that the neighbourhood is shaking


Candy green with eleven screens
My car is painted in a bright green colour and I have eleven television screens installed inside


My gasoline always supreme
I only put premium gas in my car


Got do-do the brown with a pint of lean
I have marijuana and codeine mixed together for consumption


It takes grinding to be a king
In order to be successful, you have to work hard


First Round Draft Picks coming
I'm going to choose and surround myself with the best people


Who is Mike Jones coming
Asking who I am and what I'm bringing to the table


Slab shining with the grill and woman
My car looks nice and so does my mouth full of fancy dental work


I'm Mike Jones (Who) Mike Jones the one and only you can't cloan me
My name is Mike Jones and there's no one else like me, you can't copy me


Got a lot a haters and a lot of homies some friends and some phony
I have both supporters and haters who are either genuine or fake friends


Back then hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot hoes all on me
In the past, girls didn't want me, but now that I'm successful, they all want me


What it do it's Paul Wall I'm the people's champ
Hello, I'm Paul Wall and I'm the champion of the people


My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the camp
I have a shiny chain that lights up and I'm back with my group/record label


I'm crawling similar to a ant 'cause I'm low to the earth
I'm moving slowly and humbly like an ant, because I'm grounded and down-to-earth


People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth
People are surprised and hurt when they realize how much money I have


I got eighty fours poking out at the club I'm showing out
I'm showing off my fancy rims with low profile tires, protruding outside the car at the club


I'm a player ain't no doubt hoes want to know what I'm bout
I'm good with women and they are interested in finding out more about me


Biggest diamonds off in my mouth princess cuts all in my chain
I have big diamonds in my teeth and my necklace has smaller diamonds arranged in princess-cut fashion


Wood grain all in my range dripping stains when I switch lanes
My car is full of luxurious wood interior and when I change lanes, the paint drips along the way


Switched the name It's still the same Swisha House or Swisha Blast
I may have changed my name but my loyalty to my record label Swisha House stays the same


Mike Jones he running the game and Magnificent bout his cash
Mike Jones is dominating the music industry and Magnificent is all about his money


Michael Watts he made me hot hard work took me to the top
DJ Michael Watts helped me become popular and reach the highest level through hard work


G. Dash took me to the lot he wrote a check and bought a drop
G. Dash took me to the dealership, wrote a check and bought a convertible car for me


I got the internet going nuts
My music and persona are making a lot of buzz on the internet


But T. Farris got my back so now I'm holding my nuts
Manager T. Farris supports me and ensures my success, so I can confidently hold my own


It's Paul Wall baby what you know bout me
Hey, it's me, Paul Wall, what do you know about me?


I'm on that five nine Southle baby holla at me
I'm located in the Southside of Houston, come talk to me


[Hook - 2x]
Chorus repeated twice


Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Mike Jones, Paul Micharl Slayton, Stayve Thomas, Salih Williams

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