Kid Ink, Starrah - Blowin' Swishers lyrics

Yeeaah, Uh come in where I wanna
Eyes wide shut, clothes reek of marijuana
It's stuffy up in here
Got it looking like a sauna
Smoking kills, Terminator
You can call it Sarah Conner
Got you coughing, like you got a cold nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

Man and I'm high as hell
Yeah my life is like a movie
Hope you got a still
I'm ill mufucka, I don't need a meal
But my pockets got the munchies
And feed em well
Why your money lookin like it's
On the diet pill?
I can eyeball that, I ain't gotta scale
Split it down, dump it nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

And I'm tryna smoke with all of y'all
Rolling papers, man I feel like a ball hog
I can't pass that the way I hit
That's only one round, Mike Tyson
Ain't no papers in my house
I don't write shit
But your bitch is prolly here on a nightshift
Baby stop by the store
But I don't need liquor

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

Cause I'mma get you high tonight
Once you learn how to roll
It's a riding bike
Said I'm over niggas heads on Cloud 9
Fuck what you got, my nigga smell mine
This ain't a art gallery
Why everybody starin'?
Got a house full of bunnies where
The fuck is Anna Faris?
I'm in the cut, you can keep your Rizla's

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers

And I don't wanna hear that it tastes good
One hit of this
You feel it and your face good
We cookin baby you can meet me over here
Got everybodys eyes lookin' medium rare
How I'm comin on the beat
Is fucking really unfair
See the haters talk shit
But I really don't care
You can all suck a dick and
Feel it in your throat nigga

Fuck you doin? Blowin swishers