Rucka Rucka Ali - Ginger (parody of "Timber" by Pitbull) lyrics
[Rucka Rucka Ali - Ginger parody of "Timber" by Pitbull lyrics]
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 sex 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 fucking toilet bowl? Gingers!
Gingers are leprechauns
Evil Irish little drunks
They should all be killed at once!
Kill 'em and collect insurance
But they're already fucking 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 shitter
My hair is red, it's fucking 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 cunts
What the fuck is Kirsten Dunst? Ginger!
What's Conan O'Brien? Ginger!
Kanye? Nig eh Ginger!
Ed Sheeran, Lindsay Lohan
Jesus fuckin' 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 Jews
Wait, what?
I just hate all stupid gingers
They all are bad, none of them are good
So suck 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
And the Lord said
"Bewarith thy ginger for he be a nasty
Day-walking vampire who stealith your soul
For don't you know it: the ginger gainith
A freckle for every soul he takith"
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 sex 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 fucking toilet bowl? Gingers!
Gingers are leprechauns
Evil Irish little drunks
They should all be killed at once!
Kill 'em and collect insurance
But they're already fucking 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 shitter
My hair is red, it's fucking 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 cunts
What the fuck is Kirsten Dunst? Ginger!
What's Conan O'Brien? Ginger!
Kanye? Nig eh Ginger!
Ed Sheeran, Lindsay Lohan
Jesus fuckin' 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 Jews
Wait, what?
I just hate all stupid gingers
They all are bad, none of them are good
So suck 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
And the Lord said
"Bewarith thy ginger for he be a nasty
Day-walking vampire who stealith your soul
For don't you know it: the ginger gainith
A freckle for every soul he takith"
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