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Ginger Bronson

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Ginger Bronson - Princess Feel Nothing

lyrics:

he’s a killer to the world but a teddybear to his girl
that’s my type
smashin your head against the police car window when they got you in handcuffs
write the name of your crew on the glass in blood
that’s my type
have sweet dreams, i regret nothing
all the girls in this city say you’re mean but they don’t know what my baby’s really like
maybe the rest see the lights
bad boy with big money
he traps but he’s a hunter too, get you in your living room
give me a couple hundred when i ask for it
that’s nothing, get thousands on christmas
like a birthday cake he wants to eat me all up & i’m fucked up
so put a knife to my neck & i guess you can get it
& we get along good cuz you’ve been the one since guns were just fun but you know how that shit go

now we grown up
now we sneak into houses, wonder where the jewels is
got no one wondering where that little girl went
cuz i’ve been the same since like first grade
even back then i knew how to take punches
i expect hell from the people who mean the mostest
but that just means i will walk through fire for you
let the court call me a liar cuz it’s true
sitting in the witness seat with my fingers crossing
i didn’t see nothing
you’re the boss & when you talk i listen
hate to say it but you know i’m mostly playing
cuz i can break your heart when you see me in the park with the man i’ve been texting
run up & replace his brain with something
that’s a waste of good dick
drag me by my hair to your apartment
some stories you shouldn’t finish but you know how that shit go

Ginger Bronson - Know Yourself Freestyle

Ginger Bronson - Hot ***** Freestyle

lyrics: 

i got a group of guys that i hang around 
i tell them to stop doing dumb shit
used to give backrubs, make my baby jealous
but i’ve stopped doing that, now i just stand like a queen
not the wild little girl i was before 
& they’re bad friends cuz they never let me what happens
i wanna know the business, the fights, the blood nights
too bad to give me hugs, i don’t do the drugs but i watch ‘em cut ‘em up 
wish they didn’t treat me like a kid sister, 
put their arm across my chest before we cross the street cuz the light flickers
just turned red 
mess my hair up with their hands, tuck me in the bed 
& they’re not just sweet cuz i’ve fucked all of them 
they’re nice like you are to a kitten with no claws on
scoop me up & then just let me run around except they’re always saying not to run around
say you got the good guys in this city so don’t look around 
leave their knives on the sofa
they don’t like it when i touch ‘em so i can’t touch ‘em even if i wanna & i wanna
hate the way they treat me like a crazy daddy does a daughter 
shotgun on the porch kinda shit & a slap when i run in
see my tattoos say what kind of boys were you fucking with before?
if something happens here’s my number
never call it, solve my own problems
they say real recognize real & bad knows what bad does, how bad feels
the movies are fake shit, the good girl never gets the bad boy
the bad boy gets his heart broke by an icy bitch, fresh out the oven warm lips
& his friends are like “i can’t believe it” & they don’t tell him cuz he used to be hard & he still is 
but way more hard though
& they’re like get your hands up out the cookie jar, let’s go
but for that one girl he’s so sweet, he’s all sugar
gun to heads if they touch her
& like i said i’m icy so all these boys have frostbite
my baby’s gonna heat ‘em up one night or make our next date a drive-by 
& like i said i’m icy so i got the ice cream so we can make a cake babe 
but you always cum inside, never get it on my face 
guess you get so hungry nothing goes to waste
so you can make cake all alone & i can sit at home & you say lock the door cuz when i don’t a boy can charge in
blast the glass out of the frame with his fists 
& when you don’t come home i throw a fit 

Ginger Bronson - Dairy Queen

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

Ginger Bronson - Runaway

Ginger Bronson - Weird

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 - Scabby

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 - Runaway

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