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Call Sarah Video (MV)




Performed By: AKA FredFreak
Length: 4:07
Written by: Frederick Wilson




AKA FredFreak - Call Sarah Lyrics




I get the purest, please just don't get mad at me
This is my life and you're a tourist enjoying the scene
Gave her a lot of green, for consumable things
My choice is kush, some designer, caps and laser lighting

I throw two rolls back 'cause I don't care
I got 'bout six more for and bae to share
Tonight we gonna just rave my lair
And when the time comes I can touch you right there

We start to feel so light, suppressed our appetite
My pupils big as a super moon on the darkest night
You love the neon lights, and how they trail behind
This high that you've been searching for but couldn't find
We start to feel so light, suppressed our appetite
My pupils big as a super moon on the darkest night
You love the neon lights, and how they trail behind
This high that you've been searching for but couldn't find

She get you what you need, cocaine and ecstasy
Pharmaceuticals, ketamine, and some DMT
Oops I can't forget the weed, plus all of the dabbing
Dried mushrooms and of course she got that LSD

'Imma need more so I call Sarah
Five hours, eight pills in, I'm embarrassed
Doing this for kicks I'm in despair, I swear
This simply for amusement like a fair

I need more capsules please, of that moon rock Molly
Make sure it's pure and tested by reagent Marquis
I need just a point or two right before I reach my peak
What kind of quest she seeks, exploring our bodies
Temperature rising, cold water for us to drink
Oh how replenishing, I ask you how are you feeling
Got your eyes jump-jumping, got your heart thump-thumping
Yea we sweat a bunch but this airy feeling you love it

She get you what you need, cocaine and ecstasy
Pharmaceuticals, ketamine, and some DMT
Oops I can't forget the weed, plus all of the dabbing
Dried mushrooms and of course she got that LSD

Call Sarah
Yea call Sarah
Yea call Sarah
Yea, call Sarah
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I get the purest, please just don't get mad at me
This is my life and you're a tourist enjoying the scene
Gave her a lot of green, for consumable things
My choice is kush, some designer, caps and laser lighting

I throw two rolls back 'cause I don't care
I got 'bout six more for and bae to share
Tonight we gonna just rave my lair
And when the time comes I can touch you right there

We start to feel so light, suppressed our appetite
My pupils big as a super moon on the darkest night
You love the neon lights, and how they trail behind
This high that you've been searching for but couldn't find
We start to feel so light, suppressed our appetite
My pupils big as a super moon on the darkest night
You love the neon lights, and how they trail behind
This high that you've been searching for but couldn't find

She get you what you need, cocaine and ecstasy
Pharmaceuticals, ketamine, and some DMT
Oops I can't forget the weed, plus all of the dabbing
Dried mushrooms and of course she got that LSD

'Imma need more so I call Sarah
Five hours, eight pills in, I'm embarrassed
Doing this for kicks I'm in despair, I swear
This simply for amusement like a fair

I need more capsules please, of that moon rock Molly
Make sure it's pure and tested by reagent Marquis
I need just a point or two right before I reach my peak
What kind of quest she seeks, exploring our bodies
Temperature rising, cold water for us to drink
Oh how replenishing, I ask you how are you feeling
Got your eyes jump-jumping, got your heart thump-thumping
Yea we sweat a bunch but this airy feeling you love it

She get you what you need, cocaine and ecstasy
Pharmaceuticals, ketamine, and some DMT
Oops I can't forget the weed, plus all of the dabbing
Dried mushrooms and of course she got that LSD

Call Sarah
Yea call Sarah
Yea call Sarah
Yea, call Sarah
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Writer: Frederick Wilson
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