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I got them rainbow colors in my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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I got them rainbow colors in my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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Sippin' on syrup 'cause |
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I love to lean |
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I'm high as ************* 'cause |
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I'm puffin' green |
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And I got more enfedimines then eckers and walgreens |
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I get high, as |
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I park my, park my drop on the curb |
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I'm smokin' on that blueberry yeah |
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I got that good herb |
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And when you come to |
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H-town just hit me on the phone |
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And I'ma come and pick y'all up and we gone smoke and zone' |
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Cause you know |
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I got that good **** and |
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I got that purple drank |
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It's one twenty for an eighth and two forty for a pint |
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I got money in the bank so |
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I ball like that |
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Got 20's on my car, on my car like that |
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Hit them all like that, we ball like that |
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I'll ************* yo hoe and won't call her back |
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That's how we do it baby, |
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I gotta keep it real |
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Oops my bad |
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I'm like bumby, |
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I gotta keep it trill |
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And I don't pop no pills, |
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I drop my, |
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I drop my trunk |
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So you can see my neon light |
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And hear them speakers bump |
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They call me |
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Lil' Flip, |
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I'm leanin' to the left |
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I'm like the |
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Yin-Yang twin, sippin', this sippin' this syrup by myself |
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I got them rainbow colors in my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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I got them rainbow [Incomprehensible] my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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I'm zoned up and seein' double |
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Plus everything that |
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I seein' is already double |
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So that's like four you mother******s |
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I'm leanin' like |
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I'm standin' in a muddle puddle |
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And berry, berry, got me wantin' a hashbrown |
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Ounce this ounce this huddle |
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I let the seat back in my lac and take another sip |
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Then screw the top off of my bottle take this blunt and dip |
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Off in the syrup, my ************* help them, them for |
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I said, "You really wanna get high then this here will serve" |
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What them girls really know about that yellow tuss |
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Or them rainbow colors all mixed in a cup |
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That'll make your ************* hard when you ready to ************* |
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I bet your |
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Momma told you ************* you better not ************* wit us |
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We some cool type *************z, all we do is smoke |
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And we sip on syrup, sittin' on the front porch |
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Till we get real dizzy fall down on the floor |
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And if I get myself dippin', dippin' on some more |
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I got them rainbow colors in my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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I got them rainbow colors in my cup |
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Jolly ranchers man that *************t be good as ************* |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |
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That's that syrup mother******, that's that syrup |