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Rick Ross - No Worries lyrics
God forgives, I dont 
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 
Aint got no worries nigga, all we do is ride 
Dont switch up like pacquaio, still dont 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 
Thats 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 Rick Ross - No Worries - http://motolyrics.com/rick-ross/no-worries-lyrics.html
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









