No Worries - Rick Ross
God forgives, I don't
Yea yea yea
My b_tch so mean, she bite down on my d_ck
I call her Roscoe Jet, she be ridin all of my sh_t
My mind stealin my money, my n_ggas still on my side
Ain't got no worries n_gga, all we do is ride
Don't switch up like Pacquaio, still don't put my stacks down
Half a mill on Mayweather, I counted that on my crack count
So my T-shirt cost 15, my chain rare, 1.3
That's champagne I piss out, crystal, f_ck Mick Romney
Top down in my 40, Double M, we tourin'
Goddamn my ass fat, my bank account enormous
You can look me in my face I ain't got no worries
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
See them sh-rooms keep me up I ain't got no worries
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries
You see p_ssy right there redbone mangos right there
See them sh-roomies right there we ain't got no worries
Tunechi in this b_tch, e'rybody should be worried
Them p_ssy n_ggas be purring, b_tches be digging me I feel buried
And if she make this d_ck hard, she woke up a sleeping giant
Man your b_tch speak in tongues every time we speak in private
Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers
Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with us
And that Jeep with the doors off that means that b_tch sleek
All these b_tch think they're the sh_t, I sent them up sh_ts creek
You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas
It's ok if you turn up just don't turn off my light years
All I know is I do it what I'm smoking I grew it
These are Blood gang Piru, and all rats gotta die even Stewart
On my private jet is my stewardess is your b_tch n_gga, b_tch N_gga
I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers
You don't get dissed, you get disfigured
She say sorry I didn't shave so that p_ssy a little furry
I put that p_ssy in my face: I ain't got no worries
Tunechi
You can look me in my face I ain't got no worries
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
See them sh-rooms keep me up I ain't got no worries
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries
You see p_ssy right there redbone mangos right there
See them sh-roomies right there