Rucka Rucka Ali - Ginger lyrics

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Rucka Rucka Ali - Ginger lyrics

(parody of "Timber" by Pitbull) I'm just a dumb, redhead ginger! You better run! I want your soul! I'm just a pale, freckled ginger! I came from hell, my blood is cold. I have no soul. I have no soul. I want your soul. I want your soul. Gingers! Have no friends. And no one will have s** with them. They come out at night they creep and crawl. Who does God hate most of all? Gingers! Who should have never been born? Gingers! Who's adopted? Gingers! Who belongs with floating turds in a f**ing toilet bowl? Gingers! Gingers are leprechauns, evil Irish little drunks. They should all be k**ed at once! k** 'em and collect insurance. But they're already f**ing dead. Skin is white, hair is red. They like giving head to men in bed. It's gay. I'm just a drunk with a temper. Has anyone seen me lucky charms? I'm just some scum from the sh**ter. My hair is red, it's f**ing wrong. I'm just a dumb, redhead ginger! You better run! I want your soul! I'm just a pale, freckled ginger! I came from hell, my blood is cold. I have no soul. I have no soul. I want your soul. I want your soul. Prince Harry lookin' scary. Virgin ginger german fairy From the royal ginger c*nts. WTF is Kirsten Dunst? Ginger! What's Conan O'Brien? Ginger! Kanye? Nig... eh Ginger! Ed Sheeran, Lindsay Lohan, Jesus f**in Christ? Ginger! Ginger grows in the ground, looking gross , tasting sour. Creeping close without a sound, steal your soul, never found. Gingers, eww, orange colored pubes. And by the way, don't get me started on the j**s. Wait, what? I just hate all stupid gingers. They all are bad, none of them are good. So s** my balls, evil gingers. Like carrot top I hate them the most. I'm just a dumb, redhead ginger! You better run! I want your soul! I'm just a pale, freckled ginger! I came from hell, my blood is cold. I have no soul. I have no soul. I want your soul. I want your soul.