Rainbow Colors Three 6 Mafia (Ft. Lil' Flip)

[Hook: Lil Flip]
I got them rainbow colors in my cup
Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck
That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup
That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup

I got them rainbow colors in my cup
Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck
That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup
That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup

[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 amphetamines than Eckerds and Walgreens
I get high as I park my, park my drop on the curb
I'm smokin on that blueberry, yeah I got that good herb
And when you come to H-town just hit me on the phone
And I'ma come and pick y'all up and we gon' smoke and zone
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 ho and won't call her back
That's how we do it baby, I gotta keep it real
Oops my bad I'm like Bun B I gotta keep it trill
And I don't pop no pills, I drop my, drop my trunk
So you can see my neon light and hear them speakers bump
They call me Lil' Flip, I'm leanin' to the left
I'm like the yin-yang twin, sippin' this, sippin' this syrup by myself