Eric Reprid - GINGER

Eric Reprid - GINGER

“Eric Reprid – GINGER” Lyrics:
GINGER Lyrics, Letra:

/ Intro

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

/ Chorus

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

/ Verse 1

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

/ Chorus

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)

/ Verse 2

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

/ Outro

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!

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