[Hook: Lil Flip, DJ Paul]

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed

[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]

I'm sippin' on syrup cause I love the 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 (Hello!)

And I'ma come and pick y'all up and we gon' smoke and zone (Where y'all at?)

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

It's one twenty for an eighth and two forty for a pint (Alright)

I got money in the bank, so I ball like that

Got 20s 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

[Hook: Lil Flip, DJ Paul]

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed

[Verse 2: 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 motherfuckers

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 nigga ask me help me─ Help me for

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

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

What them girls know about that yellow Tuss─ Tuss ─ Tuss

Or them rainbow colors all mixed in a cup, cup

That'll make your dick hard when you're ready to fuck, fuck

I bet your momma told you bitch, you better not fuck with us, us

We some cool type niggas, all we do is smoke, smoke, smoke

And we sip on syrup, sittin' on the front porch, porch

'Till we get real dizzy, fall down on the floor, floor

And if I get myself dippin'─ Dippin' on some more, more

[Hook: Lil Flip, DJ Paul]

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed

I got them rainbow colors in my cup, in my cup

Jolly Ranchers man that shit be good as fuck, good as fuck

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, gettin dough

That's that syrup, motherfucker that's that syrup, I'm throw─ I'm throwed