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410 – do it 4 da 4$ lyrics

[hook: skengdo]
do it for the 4s
yeah, i do it for the dads (410)
they do it for the hoes (get it)
they do it for the slags
trap and bang, man, i move so much weight, hella ps for the cab (cabbie)
yeah, i do it for the 4s
yeah, i do it for the the dads
do it for the 4s
yeah, i do it for the dads (410)
they do it for the hoes (slags)
they do it for the slags (bezzies)
trap and bang, man, i move so much weight, hella ps for the cab (cabbie)
yeah, i do it for the 4s
yeah, i do it for the the dads

[verse 1: bt]
two in the bruck back
six in the spin man phone for the 9 and the rucksack (grr, bow, bow)
and who really wants war cah the same day hit-backs?
my jigga just don’t get caught ’cause there ain’t no bring backs
original ten-man (original)
do ten toes with the pole or road in a nissan (skrr, bow)
ding dong looking civilian-ish don’t slip man (spill it, bow)
i don’t wanna roll with these kids ’cause they hang with chief wiggum (b-tch)
little man there chat ’nuff, he warn given the biggen (so chatty)
how many opps have i seen and have left man missing? (how many?)
i trail with the 9 with the grip extendo’ clipping (extendo’)
goodbye, good riddance (goodbye, you b-tch)
crash corn at his face, that’s shellings (just crash it)
break that b-tton, talking ’bout road, tell your boy forget ’em (skrr, bow)
they ain’t worth no rubbings
but they’re worth some stretching
and i got some rubbers, show some teckers, go on my leg and queff him (bow)
he ain’t got no arms b-tch but he warn put a leg in
(that’s b-tch but he warn put a leg in)

[verse 2: am]
man park off the grub in the kitchen
gear one, just rubbing my engine
big d-ck, she’s loving the inches (hm)
no hands, her ‘ucky is business (ugh)
no clothes, i’m loving the pictures (ugh)
you’re broke but you’re looking the richest
coulda spent that money on mummy, but you spent that money on b-tches (d-ckhead)
how the man get fuck and fuck up? (d-ckhead)
bruck back try bruck and bruck up
’nuff times that you went ot, and your spot got stuck and stuck up
and a man must a lost their mind (d-ckhead)
niggas ain’t really on crime
man, i’m like free s9 (hm)
man, i’m like free s9
see a one ting that i like and i trust
i was tryna look for the worms in the mud
when the ting bang, everyting gets dud
kick down doors why you looking at us
’nuff dead tings love giving man ‘uck
i don’t want love i don’t want no hugs
she just want ps she don’t warn get fucked (no fuck)
put your fist down you don’t wanna get bruked
you don’t warn get bruked
tell her get down cah she ain’t that buff (ugh, ugh)
send a man home cah he ain’t the tough
how you on crime when you ain’t got guts? (bow, bow)
everyting bang, everyting bang, everyting bang, bang, bang
when you see gang all of them ran, all of them ran
(ran, ran)

[verse 3: skengdo]
shout out the 16 gang (fuck off)
man touch me must be mad (jukers)
quiet ones know my gs don’t brag
talking the shit but it’s me that you grabbed (d-ckheads)
you know that it’s green that i flag
4s up to the world and back
don’t get why you’re talking this smack
if you’re not at your mums, i’m coming to your dads
talking this shit about me, bro (what?)
can’t talk that shit about skengdo (nah)
you best put respect to my name (yeah)
cah i’ll show you why they call me skengdo (bow)
got the maddest ‘uck face
and she don’t spit she swallow (nah)
the loud must have got her twiss up
if she thinks she’s staying ’til tomorrow (fuck off)
get the fuck out my face, unless your giving me spreads (yeah)
your wife, they have on the mains and she’s been giving me head (jezzies)
bro-bro got guwop, that tt
and that shits 10 outta 10 (piff)
and them man toss out the tt
and that shit there is ments (maud)

- 410 lyrics

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