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saskilla - werk lyrics

[intro]
(godson of grime)

[hook: sask!lla]
do my work
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna work?
who’s gonna do my work?

[verse 1: sask!lla]
i said man ain’t putting in the work
that i put in this ting when i’m doing this, simple
i’ll be doing this ting till i’m a granddaddy
spitting to my grandkids, brudda with wrinkles
born in leeds, don’t get it twisted
man ain’t from the country like dingles
i be in the west end chilling with your girl’s best friend
tryna get her panties by her ankles
looking like a vandal, used to be a king
i was running these streets, looking like a shambles
i don’t give a sh-t, tell a man bare faced
even if he’s barefoots and ain’t in sandals
cause i’m old school like you’ve been tango
and i’ve got justice like [?]
with a bad clique in the mountains with a bad b-tch
wearing nothing but bangles, p-ssy get trampled
frog to a prince, you ain’t nuttin’ but a tadpole
everything you’ve bought, man have already had, bro
you ain’t ever done no work
i ain’t ever seen no work

[verse 2: jamkvy]
straight ignant, you asked for it
ink up my p-ssport
with [?], wanna f-ck a n-gga like me?
smoke that tree from another country
d-mn, call my n-gga clay
tell him when i land, tell him that i need a cab
ish, scratch that, taxi, bad b-tch, backseat
p-ss so good, you ain’t ever gon’ sleep
p-ssy like that, bit of president t
knees on the floor, she just wanna see a bill
but i hand her the stick like billy bo peep
i’m an [?]
you never try stand in a place
with a k!ller that’ll cat man’s face
hold on, wait, let me bill my eighth, i’m a real grime state
you can feel my pain or stand in a place
with a k!ller that’ll stand on your face
cuh he’s doing it for work
them man are f-cking with the work

[verse 3: sask!lla]
n0body does my work
n0body does my shift
how’s it n0bodies always wanna be a somebody
when they hear a n-gga spit like this?
with a b-tch that’s crisp and a bank that’s swiss
i throw that loose like a quiff
got a blade in my fist that i’m aiming to raise to your wrist
no drink but i’m taking the p-ss
uh, suck my d-ck, man, i’m too sick
i was in a hoe’s mouth kind of like a toothpick
ain’t n0body f-cking with the team and the clique
if you’re seen in the b-tch, you’ll get eaten like a portion of chips
nightmare when it comes to the kids
slapped on the youtube, millions of hits on the vids
this one’s for the baby mums
ratchet hoes and lazy bums
shottas, pimps and crazy c-nts
high off weed and lots of rum
sneak in the yard, walk up the stairs
take [?] baby son
you might be vip for the mandem
take that chain, they paid to come, that’s work

[hook: sask!lla]
work, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
do my shift?
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
north london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
east london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
west london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work? south!
who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
north london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
east london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work?
west london, who’s gonna do my work?
who’s gonna do my work? south!

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