Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Blowin Swishers lyrics

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Yeaah... uh

Comin where I wanna

Eyes wide shut close reek of marajuana

It's stuffy up in here got it lookin like a sonna

Smokin kills Terminator you can call it Sarah Conor

Gotcha coughin like you gotta cold nigga

Fuck you doin? blowin swishers



Man and I'm high as hell

Yeah my life is like a movie hope you gotta stale

I'm I'll muthafucka I don't need a meal

But my pockets got the munchies and I feed em well

Why yo money lookin like it's on a diet pill

I can eyeball dat I ain't gotta scale

Split it down and dump it nigga

Fuck you doin? blowin swishers



And I'm tryna smoke with all ya'll

Rollin papers and I feel like a ball hog

I can't pass dat, the way I hit

Dats only one round mike tyson

It ain't no papers in my house, I don't write shit

But yo bitches prolly here on a night shift

Baby stop by the store but I don't need liquor

Fuck you want? pack of swishers.



Cause I'm a get you high tonight

Once you learn how to roll it's a ridin bike

Said I'm over niggas heads on cloud nine

Fuck what you got my nigga smell mine

This ain't a art gallery why everybody starin

Gotta house full of bunnies where the fuck is ona ferris

I'm in the cut, you can keep your rithless

Fuck you doin? blowin swishers



And I don't wanna hear that it taste good

One hit it, it's you feel it in yo face good

We cookin baby you could meet me over here

Got everybodies eyes lookin medium rare

How I'm comin on the beat it's fuckin really unfair

Seen the haters talkin shit but I really don't care

You can all suck a dick, feel it in yo throat nigga

Fuck you doin? blowin swishers
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