100 Reps (Explicit)
Giggs"100 Reps (Explicit)" is a song by Giggs, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:21 long and contains 98 lines and 536 words.
Lyrics
0:21WhoisMike going crazy
0:24A hundred reps
0:26They money flex
0:27Fill up my tank
0:29My tummy's next
0:30Run the cheque
0:32You're under threat
0:33Don't waste my time
0:35I'm kinda stretched
0:36We're southern vet
0:38My suttin's set
0:39I'll play the game 'til sudden death
0:42I meditate
0:44'Til I manifest
0:45Told him hand me the paper
0:47And the rest
0:48Gwarnin'
0:49I'm just gwarnin'
0:51If I go silent on man, it's still a warning
0:54Palm trees
0:55Cali, I'm palming
0:57Told [?] and plantain, in the morning
1:00Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin'
1:03You still get a cornin' if it's call'
1:06It's a bad man movie where you're starring
1:09Told a fed suck his mum and he said "charming"
1:12Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid
1:15Move two package, get a few new mashes
1:17Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes
1:20In my ends, nobody sees what happened
1:24Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist
1:27Might take your snow white and give her pipe in the passage
1:29She was giving man the eye
1:31So I might leave mine on her lashes
1:32Chicks be giving us the drop on man
1:34Then off come latches
1:35I got heat in the stash
1:37I got heat for the masses
1:42Chicks' mum say I'm a catch
1:43And they say "go catch him"
1:44Shotta in love? No way, won't happen
1:47I see G's in the street, they see me and start clapping
1:50G's came up on us, not you and them trashes
1:53Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses
1:56Take your hats off show me you're not cappin'
2:13Haunted
2:14Delicate flower, I'm like a orchid
2:17Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces
2:20Redder the blue and it's like I'm morpheous
2:23Tired of niggas, fam I'm exhausted
2:26Anakin Sky, walk with the forces
2:29Niggas be telling me lies, nigga that's horse-shit
2:32We got the weight like forklifts
2:35So forfeit
2:37Giggs
2:39This beneficial, this demolition
2:42Yeah fuck that
2:44These men are missions
2:45These men official
2:47This hella fishin'
2:48Fuck it
2:49Fish 'em out
2:50Yeah better fish 'em
2:51What
2:52Chess board and I smell a bishop (Yeah)
2:54Fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em (Yeah)
2:57Always talk but never listen
3:00All these rappers dead but never risen
3:03Hollow, always give but never given (Yeah)
3:06Give and drive but never driven
3:09Always give advice, it's never hidden
3:13Best fix up your English
3:15Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he's distinguished
3:18Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished
3:21Knocked couple times then kicked off the hinges
3:24Cuz bring it back then click with your fingers
3:27Ripped through your skin mad sick then it lingered
3:30Jump when it's jumping
3:31Sprint with the sprinters
3:33Big like Kingzy, lift up the Simbas
3:37Yeah heavy things
3:39Hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms
3:43Chances looks very slim
3:45Get pasteurised, semi-skinned (Yeah)
3:48Cringy, very cringe
3:51You know me, popped up like anytings (yeah)
3:54Back shots made Kerrie spin
3:58The back stroke made Kerrie swim
4:00Don't get it twisted, Oliver (Yeah)
4:03Travelling like Gulliver (Yeah)
4:06That's my one and I
4:09Like her a lot so don't make fun of her (Yeah)
4:13Shots like balala
4:15Bad man gunnin' up
4:16Bad man bun 'em up
4:18Red P (Yeah)
4:19Bad man colourer
4:21Old school Narm, bad man from [?]
WhoisMike going crazy A hundred reps They money flex Fill up my tank My tummy's next Run the cheque You're under threat Don't waste my time I'm kinda stretched We're southern vet My suttin's set I'll play the game 'til sudden death I meditate 'Til I manifest Told him hand me the paper And the rest Gwarnin' I'm just gwarnin' If I go silent on man, it's still a warning Palm trees Cali, I'm palming Told [?] and plantain, in the morning Pecky boys, just Pecknarmin' You still get a cornin' if it's call' It's a bad man movie where you're starring Told a fed suck his mum and he said "charming" Ruthless savage, cutting through roots rapid Move two package, get a few new mashes Fuck around with the men in black, you might see flashes In my ends, nobody sees what happened Move that snow, pro-white like a fascist Might take your snow white and give her pipe in the passage She was giving man the eye So I might leave mine on her lashes Chicks be giving us the drop on man Then off come latches I got heat in the stash I got heat for the masses Chicks' mum say I'm a catch And they say "go catch him" Shotta in love? No way, won't happen I see G's in the street, they see me and start clapping G's came up on us, not you and them trashes Getting brave in your shades but I see through glasses Take your hats off show me you're not cappin' Haunted Delicate flower, I'm like a orchid Sauciest nigga, I got the sauces Redder the blue and it's like I'm morpheous Tired of niggas, fam I'm exhausted Anakin Sky, walk with the forces Niggas be telling me lies, nigga that's horse-shit We got the weight like forklifts So forfeit Giggs This beneficial, this demolition Yeah fuck that These men are missions These men official This hella fishin' Fuck it Fish 'em out Yeah better fish 'em What Chess board and I smell a bishop (Yeah) Fuck a bitch but never kiss 'em (Yeah) Always talk but never listen All these rappers dead but never risen Hollow, always give but never given (Yeah) Give and drive but never driven Always give advice, it's never hidden Best fix up your English Gangsters and gentlemen, thinks he's distinguished Beef set on fire then shit get extinguished Knocked couple times then kicked off the hinges Cuz bring it back then click with your fingers Ripped through your skin mad sick then it lingered Jump when it's jumping Sprint with the sprinters Big like Kingzy, lift up the Simbas Yeah heavy things Hench yutes get popped up, bury gyms Chances looks very slim Get pasteurised, semi-skinned (Yeah) Cringy, very cringe You know me, popped up like anytings (yeah) Back shots made Kerrie spin The back stroke made Kerrie swim Don't get it twisted, Oliver (Yeah) Travelling like Gulliver (Yeah) That's my one and I Like her a lot so don't make fun of her (Yeah) Shots like balala Bad man gunnin' up Bad man bun 'em up Red P (Yeah) Bad man colourer Old school Narm, bad man from [?]
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