Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Reprid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shi Yi Liu
Lyrics
Evan Jacobs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stvrk
Producer
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 the V
This not no regular bitch from the V
Double my racks and I double her D's
Double my price, bitch, I double my fees
Double my shift and I'm dubbin' a treesh
Fuck to 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
Blinded by whores, and I 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, we 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 the V
This not no regular bitch from the 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 the V
This not no regular bitch from the (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
Writer(s): Evan Jacobs
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