"GINGER" lyrics
Gingers have souls!
I go to church, I'm a Christian
You don't know me! You're not God!
You're not God
You don't know who has a soul and who doesn't
Aw, yeah
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them V
Double my racks and I double her D's
Double my price, bitch, I double my fees
Double my shift and I'm doublin' the cheese
Fucked on them hoes, they get nothin' from me
If I get mad, I'ma smack me a chink
If I feel bad, I'ma grab me a drink
If she like Zelda then I'm tryna Link
If she like furries then I'm in a mink (Psych)
I'll never bend for a bitch (Like)
How Marc Wavy done did (I)
Can't even trust no more (I)
Don't give a fuck no more
Flooded by whores, I now think I'm in hell
I'm finna read that bitch pussy like braille
That shit was wet and it looked like a whale
Hit that bitch slow, I'ma stroke like a snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Boy he got shells like a snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
I'm slimin' you out like a snail
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them V
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them (tell me)
Met a lil' ho off the finsta
And I think she a lil' winner
She sucked the soul right outta my body, I thought I was finna turn ginger (Yeah)
Bitch, I need me some ginger
My diet's pussy and liquor
Bulimic bitch throwin' up on the dick, I think she tryna get slimmer (For real)
Straight outta Mexico, this a lil' sexy ho, I beat the pussy up, ethical (Right?)
She was so high off the motherfuckin' drugs that she thinkin' my dick was a edible (Huh?)
Thought I was finna turn ginger but I cannot afford to turn into a vegetable (Ha-ha-ha)
I keep my eye on her chest 'cause that lil' bitch is thicker than Mrs. Incredible
Ha-ha-ha, he's a ginger! Ha-ha, he's a ginger! Ha-ha-ha
I'm red-head— I'm red-headed, and I'm proud of it. Alright?
Everyone else, I'm sorry, I don't mean to insult you
But, you know, fuck you!
I go to church, I'm a Christian
You don't know me! You're not God!
You're not God
You don't know who has a soul and who doesn't
Aw, yeah
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them V
Double my racks and I double her D's
Double my price, bitch, I double my fees
Double my shift and I'm doublin' the cheese
Fucked on them hoes, they get nothin' from me
If I get mad, I'ma smack me a chink
If I feel bad, I'ma grab me a drink
If she like Zelda then I'm tryna Link
If she like furries then I'm in a mink (Psych)
I'll never bend for a bitch (Like)
How Marc Wavy done did (I)
Can't even trust no more (I)
Don't give a fuck no more
Flooded by whores, I now think I'm in hell
I'm finna read that bitch pussy like braille
That shit was wet and it looked like a whale
Hit that bitch slow, I'ma stroke like a snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Boy he got shells like a snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
Snail (Hmph)
I'm slimin' you out like a snail
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them V
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
I'm at the crib with the devil on me
This not no regular bitch from them V
This not no regular bitch from them (tell me)
Met a lil' ho off the finsta
And I think she a lil' winner
She sucked the soul right outta my body, I thought I was finna turn ginger (Yeah)
Bitch, I need me some ginger
My diet's pussy and liquor
Bulimic bitch throwin' up on the dick, I think she tryna get slimmer (For real)
Straight outta Mexico, this a lil' sexy ho, I beat the pussy up, ethical (Right?)
She was so high off the motherfuckin' drugs that she thinkin' my dick was a edible (Huh?)
Thought I was finna turn ginger but I cannot afford to turn into a vegetable (Ha-ha-ha)
I keep my eye on her chest 'cause that lil' bitch is thicker than Mrs. Incredible
Ha-ha-ha, he's a ginger! Ha-ha, he's a ginger! Ha-ha-ha
I'm red-head— I'm red-headed, and I'm proud of it. Alright?
Everyone else, I'm sorry, I don't mean to insult you
But, you know, fuck you!
