Still Tippin'
Mike Jones Lyrics


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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 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

"Still Tippin" by Mike Jones feat. Slim Thug & Paul Wall is a song that captures the essence of the hip-hop subculture in Houston, Texas. The lyrics refer to the act of "tippin'" which means cruising around in a car, often a luxury car like a Cadillac or a Buick, while also showing off one's expensive clothes and jewelry. The repeated line of "Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues" refers to the car's wheels, which are 24-inch rims known as "fo' fo's" and the tires are wrapped in thin white-walled tires called "fo' vogues". The focus on material possessions is a theme that is often present in hip-hop music, and this song is no exception. The lyrics emphasize the idea that in order to be successful, one must have cars, clothes, and women, as well as the ability to protect oneself with "packin' fo' fo's" or guns.


The song also highlights the success of the Houston-based music label SwishaHouse, and their signature chopped-and-screwed sound. The slow, distorted sound is created by slowing down the tempo of the song and chopping it up into shorter segments, giving it a psychedelic sound that has come to be associated with Houston rap. The lyrics of the song are often imitated or referenced in other hip-hop songs, and the video has also become iconic, with scenes of the rappers sitting on cars and cruising around Houston.


Overall, "Still Tippin" is a representation of the hip-hop culture in Houston and highlights the materialistic and flashy lifestyle that is often celebrated in the genre. The song's catchy hook, memorable lyrics, and unique sound made it an instant hit upon its release, and it has continued to be a hip-hop classic to this day.


Line by Line Meaning

Still tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
I am still riding on 44 inch rims with white wall tires


Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
I am still riding on 44 inch rims with white wall tires


Tippin' on fo' fo's wrapped in fo' vogues
I am still riding on 44 inch rims with white wall tires


Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
I am a pimp and I own multiple guns for protection


Now look who creepin', look who crawlin' still ballin' in the mix
Here I come, still driving my fancy car, still living the high life


It's that six-six long dick slim nigga stickin' your chick
I am tall and well-endowed and I am stealing your woman


Pullin' tricks lookin' slick at all times when I'm flippin'
I am always stylish and smooth when I'm driving my car


Barre sippin', car dippin', Grant wood grain grippin'
I am sipping on cough syrup while driving and gripping on my steering wheel's wooden trim


Blowin' on the indo, GameCube Nintendo
I am smoking marijuana and playing a video game console


Five percent tint so you can't see up in my window
I have extremely dark window tinting to prevent anyone from seeing inside my car


These niggas don't understand me 'cause I'm Boss Hogg on candy
People don't get me because I am such a boss and my car is so fancy


Top down at Maxi's wit' a big Glock nine handy
I am showing off my car with the convertible top down while carrying a large gun


Pieced up, creased up, stayin' dressed to impress
I always dress sharply and make sure my car is clean and well-maintained


Big boss belt buckle under my Mitchell and Ness
My big belt buckle is showing off my status as a boss and I am wearing an expensive brand of clothing


Oh, Gucci shades up on my braids when I Escalade
I am wearing expensive Gucci sunglasses while driving my Escalade SUV


When I'm ridin' Sprewells slidin' like a escapade
When I'm driving my car with spinning rims, it's like an exciting adventure


I got it made the big boss of the north
I am successful and feel like I have everything I need to live a luxurious life


Ain't shit changed I still represent SwishaHouse (Ha!)
I am still supporting my music label, even with all my success


Fo' fo's I'm tippin', wood grain I'm grippin'
I am still driving on 44 inch rims with white wall tires and gripping on my car's wooden trim


Catch me lane switchin' with the paint drippin', turn your neck and your dame missin'
I am driving fast and switching lanes while impressing people with my car's artfully dripping paint


Me and Slim we ain't trippin', I'm figure flippin' and syrup sippin'
My friend Slim and I are not worried about anything, I am flipping my money and drinking cough syrup


Like do or die, I'm po' pimpin' car stop, rims keep spinnin'
I am living on the edge and risking it all as a pimp, and my spinning rims keep going even when I stop my car


I'm flippin' drop with invisible tops, hoes bop when my drop step out
I am driving a convertible with a hidden top, and women are impressed when I step out of it


I'm shakin' the block with fo' eighteens, candy green with 11 screens
I am attracting attention with my booming sound system and my car's candy green paint job and 11 screens


My gasoline always supreme, got dirt on the brim with a pint of lean
I always use premium gas and I spill purple cough syrup on my hat


It takes grindin' to be a king, it takes grindin' to be a king
It takes hard work to be as successful as I am


First Round Draft Picks comin', who is Mike Jones comin'
I am on my way up and I am going to be even more successful in the future


Slab shinin' with the grill and woman, slab shinin' with the grill and woman
My car and my jewelry are both so shiny they attract people's attention


I'm Mike Jones, (who?) Mike Jones, the one and only, you can't clone me
I am Mike Jones, a unique and successful individual that cannot be copied


Got a lot of haters and a lot of homies, some friends and some phony
I have a lot of people who dislike me and a lot of people who are fake friends


Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me
I used to be overlooked, but now I am popular and women are interested in me


Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me
I used to be overlooked, but now I am popular and women are interested in me


Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me (I said)
I used to be overlooked, but now I am popular and women are interested in me


Back then hoes didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me
I used to be overlooked, but now I am popular and women are interested in me


What it do? It's Paul Wall, I'm the People's Champ
It's Paul Wall, a person who is popular and well-liked by the people


My chain light up like a lamp 'cause now I'm back with the camp
My necklace is shining brightly because I have reunited with my music group


I'm crawlin' similar to an ant, 'cause I'm low to the Earth
I am driving my car slowly and carefully


People's feelings get hurt when they figure out what I'm worth
People are surprised or jealous when they find out how successful and wealthy I am


I got eighty fo's pokin' out, at the club I'm showin' out
I have many people with me and many cars parked outside the club, and I am making a scene


I'm a playa, ain't no doubt, hoes want to know what I'm 'bout
I am a player and women want to know more about me


Biggest diamonds off in my mouth, princess cuts all in my chain
I have large diamond jewelry in my mouth and a chain with princess cut diamonds


Wood grain all in my Range, drippin' stains when I switch lanes
My Range Rover has wooden trim and the paint drips when I change lanes


Switched the name, it's still the same, SwishaHouse or SwishaBlast
I have changed my name but I still represent my music label, either SwishaHouse or SwishaBlast


Mike Jones, he runnin' the game and Magnificent 'bout his cash
Mike Jones is dominating the music industry and Magnificent is focused on making money


Michael Watts, he made me hot, hard work took me to the top
Michael Watts helped me become popular, but hard work is what really got me to the top


G. Dash took me to the lot, he wrote a check and bought a drop
G. Dash took me car shopping and bought me a new car with a check


I got the internet goin' nuts, but T. Farris got my back so now I'm holdin' my nuts
I am very popular on the internet, but T. Farris is my friend and supporter so I am not worried about my success


It's Paul Wall baby, what you know 'bout me?
I am Paul Wall, what do you know about me and my success?


I'm on that five nine Southlea, baby, holla at me
I am in a specific location, 59th Street in Southlea, and people can contact me there




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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