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Chamillionaire
STILL LIPPIN
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STILL LIPPIN,
Chamillionaire
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[Slim Thug - Hook - 4x]
Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours
Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours (Hanh!)
Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix
It's that six six long dick slim nigga sticking your chick
Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping
Bar sipping car dipping grant wood grain gripping
Still tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours
Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packing four fours
Blowing on that indo 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 ridin' Sprewells sliding like a escapade
I got it made the big boss of the north
Ain't shit changed I still represent (Still..), Hanh!
[Slim Thug - Hook - 4x]
Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours
Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours (Here Lizard, Lizard, Lizard)
[Chamillionaire]
Ay big time
I'm tryna see the president dead (presidents dead?), that's what I said
But not the one in the white house man, the one with the green presidents head
Blue or red I'm still ridin', ladies be tellin' me that I'm sexcist
And I guess it's, cuz I always love the money over dresses
Always been about them horizontal lines through them S's
That's a dollar sign, Impala flyin' watch how she undresses
Don't matter, if she black or white, dark or bright, she ain't actin' right
I'ma take that pretty braud out to eat, and then leave her there with a
appetite
Niggaz tell me they look up to me, and I know what y'all mean
cuz I'm balling with tall green stacks taller then Yao Ming
All King, Koopa the Don, cruise with a gun
If being rich was a contest, Chamillion you would've won
I know, but watch the jealousy cuz ya still a get trampled
If you got whipped in the past then ya still a example
Treatin' niggaz like Swishahouse flows, nigga what?
Soon as he start talkin' slow we gon' chop that boy up
[Slim Thug - Hook - 4x] {Chopped & Screwed}
Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in Volvo's
Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours
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[Slim Thug - Hook - 4x] Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours (Hanh!) Now look who creeping look who crawling still balling in the mix It's that six six long dick slim nigga sticking your chick Pullin tricks looking slick at all times when I'm flipping Bar sipping car dipping grant wood grain gripping Still tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours Pimpin' four hoes and I'm packing four fours Blowing on that indo 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 ridin' Sprewells sliding like a escapade I got it made the big boss of the north Ain't shit changed I still represent (Still..), Hanh! [Slim Thug - Hook - 4x] Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in fo-fours Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours (Here Lizard, Lizard, Lizard) [Chamillionaire] Ay big time I'm tryna see the president dead (presidents dead?), that's what I said But not the one in the white house man, the one with the green presidents head Blue or red I'm still ridin', ladies be tellin' me that I'm sexcist And I guess it's, cuz I always love the money over dresses Always been about them horizontal lines through them S's That's a dollar sign, Impala flyin' watch how she undresses Don't matter, if she black or white, dark or bright, she ain't actin' right I'ma take that pretty braud out to eat, and then leave her there with a appetite Niggaz tell me they look up to me, and I know what y'all mean cuz I'm balling with tall green stacks taller then Yao Ming All King, Koopa the Don, cruise with a gun If being rich was a contest, Chamillion you would've won I know, but watch the jealousy cuz ya still a get trampled If you got whipped in the past then ya still a example Treatin' niggaz like Swishahouse flows, nigga what? Soon as he start talkin' slow we gon' chop that boy up [Slim Thug - Hook - 4x] {Chopped & Screwed} Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in Volvo's Tippin' four hoes, and I'm packin' four fours
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