Blowin’ Swishers Pt. 2 Kid Ink (Ft. Starrah)

[Chorus: 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

[Verse 1: 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
Puff puff 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
It's motherfuck paper, this nigga segregation
Ugh, roller 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 hear a siren