Never heard a girl better than u 🔥🔥✔️

let's goooo 1aura this is a bop for real!! lynch would be proud <3

cool sound, got me on a journey🙌🏾🔥

Your lyrics are literally savage, keep it going :)

this sounds really nice !! dope vibe vibe 🔥💯 this is nice

we have to work as soon as possible @BeatsByTheKilo 

Katy Perry Time's Up

Link to AMV:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuRmgUqD9jo

Dreaming

this one's kinda mean <3 
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check out the AMV: https://youtu.be/hSkfsvDnqF8
now on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5aEpz6JRYDaGKoASCw71GO?si=34ff6745600840ee

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Ginger Bronson - Princess Feel Nothing

lyrics:

bless the crooked finger the war gave you
& bless the way you call me honeybun when i’m not wearing a bra
& bless our love cuz it might not be golden but goddamn it glows

felt his cold hands hold my sad hot face like a rifle he could use against me
i speak violence as fluently as a fist
love is just my second language
so i said let go
when he didn’t i really really hurt him
fucked his best friend
that’s a good tuesday but i miss my babe
his skin was mud pies his sweat was rain
he turns me into a child
sold all my diamonds for drugs just to see his smile
& nobody asks me if i’ve lost my mind cuz i do that all the time

i never got the plum pudding dollhouse cuz it was too expensive
so now i need a house in every city, miami & berlin
but for now i just want a nice place in the south
sweet tea with no ice in it
writin fake checks
the girl i want to be eats chicken casserole & her house smells like cinnamon apples
& the boys say hey & she doesn’t die for them
but for now line my coffin with baby blue velvet

want my baby to knock on the screen door
write his name in water on bathroom floors when i’m bored
wanna call my baby up & say bless the crooked finger the war gave you
& bless the way you call me honeybun when I’m not wearing a bra
& bless our love cuz it might not be golden but goddamn it glows
but the only thing i really miss about him is his seroquel prescription
& his lips on my

Ginger Bronson - Angel Baby

lyrics:

i left a man who didn’t really love me for cameras flashing
& people smoking light cigarettes on balconies in paris & free apartments
& i stopped bleaching my hair & i don’t wear it in pigtails anymore
i don’t pick up change if it falls on the floor
my eyes are sad but they’re clear

& everybody i meet wants to save me take me somewhere nice
vacations in malibu champagne on ice
i left a man who didn’t really love me
to hold onto trailer park memories & i remember everything
daddy if you’re listening
why’d you have to hit me so hard i would’ve never left

i’m never coming back but honey u were my lungs for those first couple of months
thanks for all the tattoos, now i just look like u
and that’s all i ever wanted i guess
i’m just a little girl but i got a big boy mindset & i got a little prettier since then
the guys act like i got ciroq & sunlight running thru my veins
it’s like from night to day
i used to be rare they would say that girl is no good, that girl is kinda crazy
i miss that cuz bitch i’m still the same one
just got a diamond ring where my fist was
heard you got locked up again, u gotta stop cooking crack
you gotta come over here & take me back
cuz the life is alright but these guys aren’t my type
got me riding in the audi lighting spliffs in glass apartment buildings
i’m so sick of it, talking dirty in french
like i wouldn’t just rather say yeah motherfucker that’s it
i want my ride or die i want u in your hoodie & your jordans
& even if you didn’t really love me it felt like it
& lately i’ve been all about the fake shit so if you bring the game i will play it
if you bring the baggies i will slang em in my air force ones & my sundress
& u can cut the coke too much like u always does
& when those boys come around to collect i can cash that check
strip down in the trap house
dance in his lap til he calms down
& u can remind them why u wear that crown
bust in with some weapon i don’t know the name of, take his face off
daddy you’re a real bad king
u rule over the gutter with a heat like the summer
mean & restless
i left a man who didn’t really love me for money & safety
& i’m just stuck here i’m just waiting
cuz there’s nothing like the boys from the block
messing with men who trade stocks, got so much they don’t gotta show off
no mugshots no dirty money to wash
but it’s the bad boy who’s the boss
not scared of shit cruisin into dead ends
i love the way u rest your head where you’re left
steal fuck & fight til it makes sense

Ginger Bronson - Champagne on Ice

LYRICS:

I want what I want when I want
Wanna get lost wanna get lost get lost
Bottle in your hand fuk the cost
Cherry in my mouth tie a knot
I was in the pretty coupe
Never tell me what to do
I was in the city U passing through my area code
213
I’m a bad thang
I’m so sweet like a candy
So punk rock I got bad brain
I break heart need a band aid

I don’t get close
I get gone
I’m a red rose all thorns
Don’t chase me I go far
Like a bullet bang from a gun

Wanna come back to my place luv
Can U be gone when I wake up

Numbers in my phone
Gold around my throat
Dancing in the dark
Oh la la

I want what I want when I want
Wanna get lost wanna get lost get lost
Kiss me from my toes to my cross
Watch your fingers boy cuz I’m hot
Now I’m in some pretty shoes
Walking round the living room
I’m the girl U’ll never know
Roll 1 of that sticky boo
Black dickies
You’re a killa
Taste so sweet like vanilla
Oh my god U make me numb
Go real deep like it’s real love

I don’t get close
I get gone
I’m a red rose all thorns
Daddy don’t U wanna die young
I’ll take your life for fun

I want what I want when I want
Wanna get lost wanna get lost get lost
I can’t feel my soul let it go
Dip my lollipop in Fentanyl
I’ve always been in the shit
Guilty but I’m innocent
Say U with it boy is U really with it
Bloody sheets
We go so hard
I’m back out in the cold dark
The night understands me I know her  
That’s who I am thought I told ya

Ginger Bronson - Red Rose

Ginger Bronson - Hey Ma Freestyle

Treat me like a bullet
Treat me like a trigger fuckin pull it
Lose your mind like it's loose & change youre a big spender
This will last forever
I will do anything for you
Change my last name for you walk around black & blue
& that's exactly what i do
I'd even slit a throat so walk me home
This is real love no cherry on top or cream in the middle
A straight shot a clean kill
You make me cry make me scream make me wanna die
Push me up against the kitchen counter til my legs spread like butter
I want you & no other
Nothing else matters it's me & you against the world
& one another

No stars anymore in the night i got em in my eyes
On the highway doin 90 we got god & the devil tongue kissing in the backseat
No difference between what hurts & what's love
My baby hit me in the face & i blushed
Fall to my knees when he pulls up
I'm crazy i don't give a fuck
Tell mama i found who i'm gonna die with
Tell heaven i don't care if they never let me in

I've always been one for the bad boys, dope boys, gangbangers, sweetie pies
Me in my pink dress wet pussy dry eyes
He keeps his gun in a drawer like jewelry
In his black hoodie he makes bodies drop like ice cream on concrete
He's got blood on his hands & i know it's wrong but i laugh
Sharin cigarettes in motel showers can't see his eyes through the steam & the smoke
So he holds me real close says don't go
He's mean but he's all i've ever known
When he has his hands around my neck he's like god
Sit on his face when he's got his ski mask on
If i'm going down i'm goin all the way there
Walk through hell with a teddybear

No stars anymore in the night i got em in my eyes
On the highway doin 90 am i for real or just for fun?
Either way you the one
Take your hands off the wheel & just fall
Fast lane time clock in
Being a good girl i quit
Are you going nowhere? i'll meet you there
Cross my heels & hope to die
I will ride

Ginger Bronson - no stars (born to make you happy freestyle)

Ginger Bronson - Make Me Cry

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EMAIL: 1aurapa1mer.sings@gmail.com

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