No Worries Lyrics - The Black Bar Mitzvah - Rick Ross

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 

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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 

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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