Three 6 Mafia - Rainbow Colors (interlude) lyrics

(Chorus) I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jollyranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup motherf**er that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed) That's that syrup motherf**er that's that syrup (I'm Blowed) (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 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 f** 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 sh** be good as f** That's that syrup motherf**er that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed) That's that syrup motherf**er 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 motherf**ers 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 n***a 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 f** I bet your momma told you b**h you better not f** wit 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 somemore (Chorus) I got them rainbow colors in my cup Jollyranchers man that sh** be good as f** That's that syrup motherf**er that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed) That's that syrup motherf**er that's that syrup (I'm Blowed)