Rainbow Colors (interlude)

(Chorus)

I got them rainbow colors in my cup

Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed)

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (I'm Blowed)

(Verse One: Lil' Flip)

Sippin on syrup cause I love to lean

I'm high as fuck cause I'm puffin green

And I got more enfedimines then Eckers and Walgreens

I get high, as I park my, park my drop on the curb

I'm smokin on that blueberry yeah I gots that good herb

And when you come to H-town just hit me on the phone (Hello)

And I'ma come and pick yall up and we gone smoke and zone (Where yall at)

Cause you know I got that good weed and I got that purple drank

Its one twenty for an eighth and two forty for a pint

I got money in the bank so I ball like that

Got 20's on my car, on my car like that

Hit them all like that we ball like that

I'll fuck yo hoe and won't call her back

That's how we do it baby

I gotta keep it real

Oops my bad I'm like bumby I gotta keep it trill

And I dont pop no pills

I drop, I drop my trunk

So you can see my neon light and hear them speakers bump (Boom-Boom)

They call me Lil' Flip (Lil' Flip) I'm leanin to the left

I'm like the yin-yang twin, sippin this sippin this syrup by myself

(Chorus)

I got them rainbow colors in my cup

Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed)

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (I'm Blowed)

(Verse Two: DJ Paul)

I'm zoned up and seein double

Plus everything that I seein is already double

So that's like four of you motherfuckers

I'm leanin like I'm standin in a muddle puddle

And berry, berry, got me wantin a hashbrown ounce this ounce this huddle

I let the seat back in my lac and take another sip

Then screw the top off of my bottle take this blunt and dip

Off in the syrup, my nigga ask me help me, help me for

I said you really wanna get high then this here will serve

What them girls really know about that yellow tuss, tuss

Or them rainbow colors all mixed in a cup

Thatll make your dick hard when you ready to fuck

I bet your momma told you bitch you better not fuck wit us

We some cool type niggas, all we do is smoke

And we sip on syrup, sittin on the front porch

Till we get real dizzy fall down on the floor

And if I get myself dippin, dippin on somemore

(Chorus)

I got them rainbow colors in my cup

Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed)

That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (I'm Blowed)