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Kid Ink – Blowin’ Swishers, Pt. 2

Singers: Kid Ink
Albums: Kid Ink – Summer In The Winter
song cover

Lyrics Kid Ink – Blowin’ Swishers, Pt. 2

Text:

Starrah:
Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Push a buck 50, blowin’ swishers out the window

Can’t nobody fuck with me, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Police finna hate it, blowin’ swishers out the window
Everywhere we go we faded, blowin’ swishers out the window
Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers
Blowin’ swishers out the window

Kid Ink:
Okay, I’m ridin’ through the city blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers like Nintendo, extendo the blunt lit long like a limo
Puf Puf pass give it back like a rental, for real though, man this whole thing I can face it,
For real though these bitches caught the vapers, hot box nigga need a lil’ ventilation
This motherfuck paper, this niggas suck the gation
Ugh!
Rollin’ rolled up in the rover, attitude like the one time it never pulled me over,
Got the tool in the backseat, in case these niggas try me, put the tool in the stash spot case you hit a siren

Starrah:
Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Push a buck 50, blowin’ swishers out the window
Can’t nobody fuck with me, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Police finna hate it, blowin’ swishers out the window
Everywhere we go we faded, blowin’ swishers out the window

Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers
Blowin’ swishers out the window

Kid Ink:
Since the beginning blowin’ swishers first time that I did it
And a nigga felt like Mike Tyson when I hit it
Roll up Just like M. Bison when I spin it all my last 20$ bet a young nigga spend it
For real though stuff it like a pillow, say she don’t smoke but she make me pop a pill though
My eyes all red and them bitches sittin’ rillo
It’s me and Mike Avilac, who got a cigarillo
Police finna hate it, I’m rollin’ so sedated
I’m rollin’ with no plate, you pull me over niggas skatin’
Roll bounce bow wow size blunt as tram
You been holdin’ on that swisher for a minute
I’m just sayin’ nigga

Starrah:
Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Push a buck 50, blowin’ swishers out the window
Can’t nobody fuck with me, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers out the window
Police finna hate it, blowin’ swishers out the window
Everywhere we go we faded, blowin’ swishers out the window
Rollin’ through my city, blowin’ swishers out the window
Blowin’ swishers

Album

Kid Ink – Summer In The Winter