Rick Ross No Worries song lyrics

God forgives, I don't

Yea yea yea

My bitch so mean, she bite down on my dick

I call her Roscoe Jet, she be ridin all of my shit

My mind stealin my money, my niggas still on my side

Ain't got no worries nigga, 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, fuck 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 pussy right there redbone mangos right there

See them sh-roomies right there we ain't got no worries

Tunechi in this bitch, e'rybody should be worried

Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buried

And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant

Man your bitch 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 bitch sleek

All these bitch think they're the shit, I sent them up shits 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 bitch nigga, bitch Nigga

I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers

You don't get dissed, you get disfigured

She say sorry I didn't shave so that pussy a little furry

I put that pussy 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 pussy right there redbone mangos right there

See them sh-roomies right there