GINGER Eric Reprid

[Intro]
Gingers have souls
I go to church, I'm a Christian
You don't know me
You're not God, hmm, mm-mm
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 the V
This not no regular bitch from the V

[Verse 1]
Double my racks and I double her D's
Doubled my price, bitch, I doubled my fees
Double my shift, and I'm dubbin' a treesh
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
Sike, 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 look like a whale
Hit that bitch slow, I'ma stroke like a snail (Hmm)
Snail (Hmm)
Snail (Hmm)
Boy, he got shells like a snail (Hmm)
Snail (Hmm)
Snail (Hmm)
I'm slimin' you out like a snail