lyrics:

i’m not real flirty guess i’d just rather play it cool acting real sweet then leave him, no guessing
guess he thought i was his but he loves me really like
“can i be your main squeeze?”
can i be the bullet when it leaves or the trigger when you pull it? 
make my brains splatter so when my phone rings i don’t even answer or ignore you anymore ever, sorry daddy
do you have a problem with hoes? if so you gotta go
i like a man who knows what he wants, dick hard never soft
have him pull up in the candypaint car
got the boss to break my heart off with a little pillow talk 
take to me to the mall, buy me out like a big house, stay in me all day 
been on the block for a while but for you i’m brand new 
so you need to bring the champagne
new residence, treat you like a president
except i never ask you for permission & i hardly ever listen
& you’re always walking around looking for nowhere to go 
i got your nowhere right here honey
i tell the truth only, even when i lie he said 
scarface quotes on cotton sheets, gonna match you tragedy for tragedy
like how that boy bled in the street
like how the girl that held his hand just keeps crying, wet pillowcases
he stole scarred & shot & i waited, i waited, i waited 
if he wants to fall let him fall if you’re fixing somebody stop
baby you have three fists & one is in the middle of your chest
no one’s gonna listen if you can’t knock em out
tell them boys to be scared now
& you’re always walking around looking for nowhere to go 
i got your nowhere right here honey
it’s dangerous, of course it is
cottonmouth diamond princess
crown made out of bubblegum & lost cigarettes
yeah i miss him, pillow fights in the apartment
one kitten, three pits, that’s what living with those boys is
ooh he got a gun, now we gonna have fun my love
yeah I remember those voicemail messages
first all “fuck you bitch” then “how could you do this princess”?
he said he’s the king i said yeah baby but in the back of my head i play it back again
& you’re always walking around looking for nowhere to go 
i got your nowhere right here honey

the best days of my life smell like swisher sweets & soap on my thighs, my lowlife’s gonna eat me alive

Ginger Bronson - Tony Montana

lyrics:

vodka in glasses with ice
real water out of bottles, watch it sparkle
stolen diamonds on my knuckles
you want a bad boy? i got a roomful
breathe in city streets, breathe out me
they don’t party like this, they don’t get this out their body
they need time to light the match to get the fire started, get it poppin
but i’m kissing girls in liquor stores with a j in my hand, been breathing in
been spittin, this shit lit
it’s only morning & you’re laughing in my face like a baby already
that’s my baby no forgetting
let the liquor pour like glass out a window
let your mouth be the fist, let the night be the purest thing you’ve ever seen
take it all in
this is berlin
greased back hair, shifty eyes like “do you really wanna die tonight?”
sunglasses but the day’s done
like trust no one “you can get touched”
but i come running, slow down daddy
touch your knee & say it’s gonna be alright
& you trust me cuz i can make you cry
cuz i’m the last chance girl, finger in my hair do a twirl
that’s so ginger
& i can see the good in anyone, that’s why i’m a slut
“sup girl?” “not much” fuck all your friends
make you wanna put the ak to my chin but that gun’s too big
so take me back like we can lean in the metro like in the springtime
smoke around your head like a halo, paradise
my leather jacket covers my hands
you with your fitted caps
you with the lap i fall into, the dick i move onto like i missed you
come home with a stack let me count that & you can count on me
& that’s just how we party
6 am ain’t left the club yet
sleepy morning when i put my cheek on your cheek til the beat drops again
cuz the night is young and we own it
make it do the dishes cuz you cooked something up just to sell it
oops i said a secret
pink dress cuz thats your favorite
see you on the corner with your blue nikes like twin skies
so pink blue and white, you and i
concrete on the side
even angels get high, so fuck it glossy eyes

you was right baby
we’re special

Ginger Bronson - Berlin

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:

shout out to all the high school sluts who still suck their thumb, i was one
& hi to the pretty girls who stay numb
they look at you like you’re a gun, the girls know you’re a threat
& the boys would do anything just to touch once
“oh my god who is that?” pretty little bitch
fuck a daddy’s girl necklace, i want him to wear a chain around his neck that says i’m sorry princess
my issues are timeless, lifetime subscription
but middle finger up, top down, titties out, heels tall, kill em all
fuck them if they say that we’re dirty
yeah maybe but one man’s trash is another man’s —
except i’m not looking for a dick to suck, you can save that
got a guy in new york says come to el salvador & i’ve never even kissed him
better watch his mouth before he ends up on a hitlist
do they have those in brooklyn?
i’m kinda mean right?
they said he was a criminal but to me he’s just kisses in the morning, bullet scars on the side
what’s your boyfriend like? my boyfriend lets me get mine
let him count the hundreds if i feel nice, prolly not though
hot boys giving me eskimo kisses
when i was a little girl i melted hearts, now that i’m grown i just spread em on toast
hunnies make your wishes, oh he’s mad, butter’s salted
i want my girls to get money & my men on their knees they look better that way don’t you think?
why should i bow down, you’re the one all “wah wah wah” like i’m in charge now
got a man always high off sticky doing crime in the d
told him daddy put on all your jewelry & walk down the street lit up like it’s christmas eve, show em how pretty
i’m so bored i’m starting to miss you
so if they rob you let me know & i’ll come slit a throat
write you blood love letters in my very best cursive
biggest heart on the block? bitch you guessed it
& it’s full of shit, toilet, & when i cum its like holy water
touching at 5am for hours, he’s all “fight the dick babygirl”
“i wanna save you” fuck no thanks for the offer
crazy motherfucker, held me down with his eyes but that was way back when
was a baby then, now i’m the princess
no more following him around in a baby blue bubble jacket
but i gotta admit you were good to me
that’s why i let you hit it raw still
in the bedroom when it’s smoke-filled
but don’t ever call me unless i ask & when i ask i mean i demand
he said “i would kill a family of five just to feel your hand in mine”
i said “i think about you sometimes”

yeah right

Ginger Bronson - Thumbsucker

lyrics:

the way that i curve is so jackie robinson no man can hit it
but i got shy for you
i stopped tellin lies too
you’re from a cold city full of freedom & youngbloods
ski masks & bad love
im from the city where angels don’t find their way home
we’re like fire
i’m a ribbon hangin on barbed wire
i saw you had strong hands so i let go
it hurts my feelings when u pretend not to know how to hold me
i know you’re tough but can u be soft please
bad dog in the streets, sweet in private
sleeping next 2 u is like sleeping in the middle of a pie fresh out the oven
ur fresh in that hoodie like it’s plastic wrap
u ask me to leave cuz being touched means opening up
but u can’t keep a golden heart hidden from a girl who wears 14 karats to sleep
i see the gorgeous in u inside all the mean

& i just wanna see ur eyes shine in parked cars
i just wanna kiss u under stars like a fairytale book
like we could both be good for once
just a babydoll with a machine gun
i’m hard to leave, ur hard to love
i just wanna slow dance with u over every body u’ve dropped
show u how to get lost
daddy take a chance with a baby boss who knows what that pinky ring cost

u can gang bang if i cant talk u out of it
i’ll hide all your cocaine in my pussy if that’s what u expect from a girl
i just wanna be your eden & your whole world
do u like the way i curled my hair just to see u at the motel
i’m nervous can u tell?
when ur hurt who is there, is it no one?
have u ever trusted
a sweet one who fell this quick in love & do you believe me?
i know you’ve heard it all before but this time a pretty young thing is sayin it
tell the man in the mirror im stayin with him
i know u don’t chase but i’m not running away
i’m just tryna take u under
see us in the water, let your battleship sink
swim to me so i can make those scars smaller
you’re a soldier u should know
that when you see a white flag you should fall for her

so many kings but all these thrones are empty
why don’t u come and say hi to me?
u don’t just talk a big game u invented it
on the block ur the god, u ain’t playin with em
got these boys following like they bow down n shit
got my knees on the ground like amen

you’re so cool

Ginger Bronson - Babydoll

Lyrics:

Everything I do it be too much
Everything I do to scare U off
I’m the kinda girl U love
6 inch heels, clear lip gloss

You’re going down
U know me now
I’m a bullet to the head baby

Nothing U can do you’re so in love
Nothing no no nothing like us
I stay on U like handcuffs
Watch the sunset with a blunt

I know U know
Oh god
I’m like a bullet to the head baby

Woke up from a nightmare dreamt I was alone
U wouldn’t leave me like that would U Daddy?

Ginger Bronson - Bullet 2 the Head

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

Ginger Bronson - Cold 2 Boys

Ginger Bronson - Hey Ma Freestyle

Lyrics: 

fast please
champagne splashy
balmains baggy
this bitch savvy
u my daddy
la to the valley in a taxi
backwoods with the gassy
legs spread on the bed all fancy
gold on ur chest all brassy
gag me
i could be ur candy if u’d have me
he said he don’t got a gun he get stabby owie

little lamb me in the middle of a thousand wolves
i’m a lover forever i surrender i’m a fool
i hurt back golden rule
another man another chance to b cruel
nude lipstick whose hips is this
if i’m naming names i say his whose dick is this this bitch’s
sweat drippin like fiji water
nobody’s daughter
nobody’s baby
everybody’s angel
can’t save me no halo
get my heart broke thats the way it go
hold it together with diamonds get back to lying get back to buyin
is that ur man u should check where his eyes is
is that ur girl i ain’t like her
if it ain’t the money i don’t wife her
if he only got 2 cars he ain’t got shit
if she throw it back but don’t hold it down she ain’t bossin
he so lawless me so flawless on my knees i’m jawless
if i don’t know u already its fuck u honest
walkin in the room and let it touch the floor watch this
foreign what my lips say foreign my hair foreign my dress
more than the best i’m where the best go to see what the lord look like
take u to heaven in a night
what u know bout that life that never do right
that xan in a sprite
that bad guy that’s mine
he wanna lay me down take me now so i fake him out
did u really think u could have me?
he said i’m so mean & it hurt my feelings
owie

don’t wanna b ur wifey just wanna treat u icy
prolly gonna make u cry b
it’s first come first serve
it’s first time he fuck up curve
put ur hand up my skirt
put those boys in the dirt for ur boys on the curb
put me in the car skrt

u ain’t the one
i don’t got trust issues i just got no trust 2 give u
i’ll never fall in love
gotta act bad 2 get what i want
rolls royce w the roof rolled back
one day i just know it
if i don’t get too high one night & i blow it
no gold on my wrist yet just wait on it
for now i’m a walking pharmacy fucked up like a robbery
just hate on it
& wow when i come thru they like who’s that
me fly white fur blue jeans he fire supreme
u mad

i had to switch it up on ya
just to talk to ya
i wanna tell u something good like a good girl should
nobody’s baby
everybody’s angel
cant save me no halo
the story ends how i say it go
in the end the princess don’t stay no

Ginger Bronson - Babydoll

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