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Sarah Smiles When She's High Video (MV)




Performed By: Suni MF
Length: 3:53
Written by: Suni Solomon




Suni MF - Sarah Smiles When She's High Lyrics
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I step in they turn heads
Might just pull a bitch or two
Might just pour up with the homies
And smoke a blunt if that's cool
I'm cooling looking for a reason
To get high
To get by
To get mines
And still remain on focus
So hard when girls schedules are open
For the poking
I'm just hoping that my Keisha potent
And I'm not worried bout who f*ck with me
More worried if this weed is smoking
Lost some niggas that I called friends
But shit happens
See me now wanna kick it
But it'll never happen
Uh
Lessons learned
Bridges burn
Ash the blunt
Let it burn
It's my turn
Coming back like Big Worm
But no rollers just the perm slick
I be on them hoes quick
I done f*cked her whole click
And she text me just to see if I still got it
My section be the livest
But, you can't come its private
Got some chains that change the climate
Gotta girl that only eat me on a diet
I aint' lying
And she bad tho
But don't tell the misses she sneaking out the back door
Fasho
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Shoutout to them groupies that be moving
Just to see me move
Got my eye on this bad chick
That i been tryna do
Tryna show and prove
That I'm that dude
But she playing games
She won't let me hit the pussy
Guess I'll settle for some brain
Gold chains and pinky rings
I ain't saying much different man
This southern shit
Got her thinking I'm on some other shit
Quick to forget my other bitch
When I'm with my other bitch
Dreams of being rich
Filthy rich
Running up a check
I want some head I send a text
Just like that
Straight like that
Lose that shit and then get it right back
Lose that shit and then get it right back
Right back
Right back
Black on black with the shades on
Fresh I don't need no jays on
Your girl smiled when this came on
She like who you trine run game on
This all a nigga knows
Smoke weed get indulged
Friends turned into foes
Dreams turned into goals
I'm still tippin' on fo' fo's
Wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
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I step in they turn heads
Might just pull a bitch or two
Might just pour up with the homies
And smoke a blunt if that's cool
I'm cooling looking for a reason
To get high
To get by
To get mines
And still remain on focus
So hard when girls schedules are open
For the poking
I'm just hoping that my Keisha potent
And I'm not worried bout who f*ck with me
More worried if this weed is smoking
Lost some niggas that I called friends
But shit happens
See me now wanna kick it
But it'll never happen
Uh
Lessons learned
Bridges burn
Ash the blunt
Let it burn
It's my turn
Coming back like Big Worm
But no rollers just the perm slick
I be on them hoes quick
I done f*cked her whole click
And she text me just to see if I still got it
My section be the livest
But, you can't come its private
Got some chains that change the climate
Gotta girl that only eat me on a diet
I aint' lying
And she bad tho
But don't tell the misses she sneaking out the back door
Fasho
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Shoutout to them groupies that be moving
Just to see me move
Got my eye on this bad chick
That i been tryna do
Tryna show and prove
That I'm that dude
But she playing games
She won't let me hit the pussy
Guess I'll settle for some brain
Gold chains and pinky rings
I ain't saying much different man
This southern shit
Got her thinking I'm on some other shit
Quick to forget my other bitch
When I'm with my other bitch
Dreams of being rich
Filthy rich
Running up a check
I want some head I send a text
Just like that
Straight like that
Lose that shit and then get it right back
Lose that shit and then get it right back
Right back
Right back
Black on black with the shades on
Fresh I don't need no jays on
Your girl smiled when this came on
She like who you trine run game on
This all a nigga knows
Smoke weed get indulged
Friends turned into foes
Dreams turned into goals
I'm still tippin' on fo' fo's
Wrapped in fo' vogues
Pimpin' fo' hoes and I'm packin' fo' fo's
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
Money come and go
These women ain't forever
My drugs keep me up
When I'm feeling under weather
I just
Wanna smoke
She just
Wanna smoke
We just
Wanna smoke
They just
Wanna smoke
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Writer: Suni Solomon
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