Airheads 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 pus*y
Smokin on them cookies
Got me higher than giraffe pus*y
Smokin on that OG
And I'm higher than giraffe pus*y
Smokin on them cookies
Got me higher than giraffe pus*y
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 passes in mo' than 20 states
I'm high as ( ? ) pus*y, 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 pus*y, 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 hell 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 di*k, 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]