(F*ck 'em up, Krash)
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah (hey, hey)
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Watch out
TEC with the laser
Testing
Just tested the flavor
On my bestest
Bestest behavior
That's my car
Now guess the remainder
Just get with the programme
It's gangster
But she requested a slow jam
And Hollow, I'm my own man
Like Gollum in the programme
Monster
Abominable snowman
Back and I'm trendy
Like Casper the friendly ghost
I'm actually friendly
It's off with the Fendi coat
And back shotting Wendy
She knows how to work it
She backs it all bendy
It's broken, don't try and fix it
That's right, this rap's autistic
F*ck social distance, I'm a social misfit
F*ck your numbers, I know statistics
Richie Rich, Macaulay Culkin
That pussy wet, then call me dolphin
Compare to Giggs, it's so insulting
I said it's wack, he starting sulking
So hard to please her
She said she loves me, I don't believe her
My heart turned cold, I spark the freezer
That heartless geezer, just ask Teresa
Got Hollow on his rap form
Be f*cking up the whole billboard
If man was on the platform
Sat with my accountant pissed
Just filling in a tax form
Pussy from Aquarius
Beating up a Capricorn
Wrist tilapia
Yeah, we get happier
Gangster, Three 6 Mafia
We get it cracking
Ha ha, Max starts cracking up
His heads twisted
But man's head's nappier
F*ck 'em up, Krash
Swinging that whip
Counting that cash
Everything's grade Cali
Nothing ain't ash
Everthings out
Nothing ain't stashed
F*ck me? Well, f*ck you too
Don't trust me? I don't trust you
I grab my bird, then grab some food
Man's that rude, and that dude
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Giggs - Krash Lyrics
Giggs - Krash Lyrics
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(F*ck 'em up, Krash)
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah (hey, hey)
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Watch out
TEC with the laser
Testing
Just tested the flavor
On my bestest
Bestest behavior
That's my car
Now guess the remainder
Just get with the programme
It's gangster
But she requested a slow jam
And Hollow, I'm my own man
Like Gollum in the programme
Monster
Abominable snowman
Back and I'm trendy
Like Casper the friendly ghost
I'm actually friendly
It's off with the Fendi coat
And back shotting Wendy
She knows how to work it
She backs it all bendy
It's broken, don't try and fix it
That's right, this rap's autistic
F*ck social distance, I'm a social misfit
F*ck your numbers, I know statistics
Richie Rich, Macaulay Culkin
That pussy wet, then call me dolphin
Compare to Giggs, it's so insulting
I said it's wack, he starting sulking
So hard to please her
She said she loves me, I don't believe her
My heart turned cold, I spark the freezer
That heartless geezer, just ask Teresa
Got Hollow on his rap form
Be f*cking up the whole billboard
If man was on the platform
Sat with my accountant pissed
Just filling in a tax form
Pussy from Aquarius
Beating up a Capricorn
Wrist tilapia
Yeah, we get happier
Gangster, Three 6 Mafia
We get it cracking
Ha ha, Max starts cracking up
His heads twisted
But man's head's nappier
F*ck 'em up, Krash
Swinging that whip
Counting that cash
Everything's grade Cali
Nothing ain't ash
Everthings out
Nothing ain't stashed
F*ck me? Well, f*ck you too
Don't trust me? I don't trust you
I grab my bird, then grab some food
Man's that rude, and that dude
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah (hey, hey)
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Watch out
TEC with the laser
Testing
Just tested the flavor
On my bestest
Bestest behavior
That's my car
Now guess the remainder
Just get with the programme
It's gangster
But she requested a slow jam
And Hollow, I'm my own man
Like Gollum in the programme
Monster
Abominable snowman
Back and I'm trendy
Like Casper the friendly ghost
I'm actually friendly
It's off with the Fendi coat
And back shotting Wendy
She knows how to work it
She backs it all bendy
It's broken, don't try and fix it
That's right, this rap's autistic
F*ck social distance, I'm a social misfit
F*ck your numbers, I know statistics
Richie Rich, Macaulay Culkin
That pussy wet, then call me dolphin
Compare to Giggs, it's so insulting
I said it's wack, he starting sulking
So hard to please her
She said she loves me, I don't believe her
My heart turned cold, I spark the freezer
That heartless geezer, just ask Teresa
Got Hollow on his rap form
Be f*cking up the whole billboard
If man was on the platform
Sat with my accountant pissed
Just filling in a tax form
Pussy from Aquarius
Beating up a Capricorn
Wrist tilapia
Yeah, we get happier
Gangster, Three 6 Mafia
We get it cracking
Ha ha, Max starts cracking up
His heads twisted
But man's head's nappier
F*ck 'em up, Krash
Swinging that whip
Counting that cash
Everything's grade Cali
Nothing ain't ash
Everthings out
Nothing ain't stashed
F*ck me? Well, f*ck you too
Don't trust me? I don't trust you
I grab my bird, then grab some food
Man's that rude, and that dude
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)
Cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Crash, wallop, bang, wallop, crash
Writer: Jason Neville Thompson, Kelvin J N Magnusen
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave