D.J. Paul - Rainbow Colors lyrics

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D.J. Paul - Rainbow Colors lyrics

[Hook: Lil Flip] I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup [Verse One: Lil' Flip] Sippin' on syrup cause I love to lean I'm high as f** 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 f** 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 [Hook: Lil Flip] I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup [Verse Two: DJ Paul] I'm zoned up and seeing double Plus everything that I'm seeing is already double So that's like four of you motherf**ers I'm leanin' like I'm standin in a muddle puddle And berry, berry, got me wanting a hash brown, 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 n***a ask me help me, help me for I said you really wanna get high then this here will serve [Verse Three: Juicy J] What them girls know about that yellow tuss, tuss Or them rainbow color's all mixed in a cup That'll make your dick hard when you ready to f** I bet your momma told you b**h you better not f** with us We some cool type n***as, 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 some more [Hook: Lil Flip] I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jolly Ranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup That's that syrup, motherf**er that's that syrup

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