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Ginger Shyt
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ginger Shyt was released on June 12, 2026 by Isabelle Records as a part of the album Rest In Hell
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Release DateJune 12, 2026
LabelIsabelle Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
loljulia
loljulia
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julia Anderson
Julia Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tenshi
Tenshi
Producer
tec9beat
tec9beat
Producer

Lyrics

Uh-huh (Uh-huh), Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
She in love with her ginger shit
Used to be drinkin' all over some hatin' ass hoes
And I know it's a thriller, bitch
You wanna ball out with the team, better get you some bread
I won't hang around Tinder's brick
I'm puffin' that za with Lel JuJu, you know she my plug
After shrooms, we do finger licks
Turn up in the club, I don't care what nobody thinks of it
Phoebe kept pourin' a four in my cup
I don't care if I'm sick, Imma keep on chuggin'
I got me a skinny white girl, and she still got a fat ass
So best believe that I'll keep fuckin'
If she don't give me all them diamonds and pearls
Then I ain't tryna give her the world, I ain't lovin'
If she don't throw bread in my face, she ain't cuffin'
Heard a few talkin' down on me, then wanna ask me for some money
You gotta stay in your lane
I ain't makin' my way to the bank for you 'cause you not honey
Been through enough, you a critic
I'd never keep **** inside of my mind, that is bummy
Rollin' my blunt, I keep drinkin' to cope
And I'm tryin' to quit, but I stay around dummies
I gotta watch who I choose to invade in my thoughts
I keep puttin' my trust in these fakes
Back in my hood, if you disobey rules
You would see a goth girl pull up in a black tank
Why would I trip 'bout a thot?
I ain't cryin' a river, the fuck?
I need me all that pape
Keep on ignorin' the haters all day, every time I get clowned
I just smoke for the pain
Rest in peace, Annabel, she gon' be missed
Don't want no ho unless she finna trick
She horny as hell, she need me in the clit
If I gotta die, who gon' take my last flick?
Determined to separate me from the witch
Why in the fuck would I cry 'bout a bitch?
Sometimes, I wanna slit my wrist
Lowkey, might let another one rip
Still got scars, I get tired of hoes
She wanna hang, so I'm grabbin' the rope
I used to run away, hidin' from po'
You would think my **** came out the croak
Suicide doors, I might hop out in roll
She undress cause wanna get on my body, she strippin', I'm poled
I'm tryna be a better person
But only the man upstairs would've known, uh-huh
Uh-huh (Uh-huh), Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
She in love with her ginger shit
Used to be drinkin' all over some hatin' ass hoes
And I know it's a thriller, bitch
You wanna ball out with the team, better get you some bread
I won't hang around Tinder's brick
I'm puffin' that za with Lel JuJu, you know she my plug
After shrooms, we do finger licks
Turn up in the club, I don't care what nobody thinks of it
Phoebe kept pourin' a four in my cup
I don't care if I'm sick, Imma keep on chuggin'
I got me a skinny white girl, and she still got a fat ass
So best believe that I'll keep fuckin'
If she don't give me all them diamonds and pearls
Then I ain't tryna give her the world, I ain't lovin'
If she don't throw bread in my face, she ain't cuffin'
Written by: Julia Anderson
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