airheads - blanco & yukmouth lyrics
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
we gettin high on the freeway, drivin with my knees
kissin on my lean, n-gga, twistin up the trees
i don’t f-ck with sticks and seeds, don’t gimme no bammer weed
if it ain’t them scout cookies then i f-ck with og
and i’m higher than giraffe p-ssy
smokin on them cookies
got me higher than giraffe p-ssy
smokin on that og
and i’m higher than giraffe p-ssy
smokin on them cookies
got me higher than giraffe p-ssy
smokin on that og
[verse 1: blanco]
i break it down, start rollin like a rolex
and then i flip it like a rolodex
and this one here is to the neck
cause baby, i just smoke the best
i’m the f-ckin weed king
it’s like i’m a human triple beam
smokin joints, sippin lean
yeah i’m ballin, so these b-tches got me triple-teamed
and i’m just chillin with my stoner girl
talkin sh-t like ‘baby, i’ma run the world’
f-ckin run for president
i’m spittin game, so you don’t need to question it
(shhh…) and ain’t no second-guessin it
i smoke the best of it, y’all can smoke the rest of it
good weed, i invest in it
50 p’s a week, that’s just an estimate
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
[verse 2: yukmouth]
i wake up and bake up to the finest kush
i took a twitpic, hit my timeline and look
i blow designer kush, rockin with that charlie sheen
og, big doh, i’m on the winning team
po’ a fo’ of lean, my styrofoam frosty
actavis got me noddin off with a coffee
with my n-gga jack rollin bags of that barney
and my kush so loud it can wake up bob marley
louder than a harley bike, stronger than the x-men
smokeathon veteran, black willie nelson
smokin ak-47 up in room 420, coughee brotha like devin
veteran, you n-ggas get yo weed from dispensaries
i know the grower with the tree, he let me pick the weed
boss sh-t, i’m right there when they clip the weed
he say he smokin’ mo’ than yuk – hah, n-gga please
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
[verse 3: dru down]
i’m smokin cookies, got the munchies, milk and cookies
on the highway gettin head in a hybrid
it’s like a cloud on the ground with some wheels on it
leave a strong smell, when i burn rubber its’s real, homie
kush capitol from the bay to the big apple
like snapple – the best up on earth
that’s the slogan, cause the weed i smoke is so potent
high on the daily, so i won’t have to go crazy
( ? ) i push, i’m in a explorer van
580, 880, a town tour, man
so high like the sky, just call me fly guy
when it’s time to go there come to me and know i
burn them trees, i’m drinkin, got women flockin, they jockin
i’m not trippin, i’m high – and plus it’s pimpin
so get it right, don’t f-ck up my high, hoe
or just listen to the hook or catch a hook
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
[verse 4: richie rich]
i’m into clippin clones and usin different phones
started just blowin sacks, now i be smokin zones
some n-ggas call ’em zips, we used to call ’em o’s
i’m under heavy stress, that’s why i got to blow
drop 7 in a zag, call that sh-t michael vick
just got out of jail but i’m back on my sh-t
just do a hail mary, a ten pack of grapes
got n-ggas catchin my p-sses in mo’ than 20 states
i’m high as ( ? ) p-ssy, smokin that drippy stem
them girl scouts is out lookin for richie rich
my b-tch bought a box, i told her shut the do’
i smelled the bud, ran outside and bought a couple mo’
i’m into blowin kush, i like to smell a dream
purple’s my favorite color, but og kush is green
you see me in the traffic, just know i’m movin mean
high as giraffe p-ssy, and that’s on everything
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
[verse 5: b-legit]
i gets deeper than a dolphin off the blue dolphin
and i don’t do it often but the cookie got me coughin
i probably need a coffin, some narcos and oxycodones
a bad b-tch to roll the bela while the b-la ploddin
a cali state of mind, oh yeah i’m doin fine
don’t waste no time chasin paper, n-gga, paper mine
this b-tch fine and she ask could she ride and laughed
i told her h-ll yeah and broke her off the other half
now here my autograph, a body like a dancer
plus her head game is sick, call her brain cancer
she addicated to this d-ck, call her nohanna
plus i’m higher than a plane, i see you in atlanta
bosses do what they do, them suckers what they can
i stay stokin on good with jane and mary-ann
might even roll in yo hood with that contraband
i’m wet as aquaman, b-la get it poppin, man
[chorus: yukmouth & blanco]
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