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Lil Wayne - No Worries ft. Detail

Lil Wayne - No Worries ft. Detail



[Chorus - Detail]
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 shroomies keep me up, so 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
Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries
You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there
See them shroomies right there, and we ain’t got no worries

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, Tunechi in this bitch, everybody 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
In that Jeep with the doors off, that mean that bitch sleep
All these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up Shit’s Creek
You see Tunechi right here, give me brain, ideas
It’s okay if you turn up, just don’t turn off my light-years
All I know is I do it, what I’m smokin’ I grew it
B’s are blood gang, Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart
On my private jet and my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga
I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers
You don’t get dissed, you get disfigured
She said: “sorry I didn’t shave, so that pussy is a little furry”
I put that pussy in my face, I ain’t got no worries
Tunechi

[Chorus - Detail]
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 shroomies keep me up, so I ain’t got no worries
I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries
You see money right there, that’s Tunechi right there
Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries
You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there
See them shroomies right there, and we ain’t got no worries

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
We ain’t got no worries
She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries
She want me to eat her sugar, I say: “why you in a hurry?”
She say: “why you asking questions?”, I say: “bitch you tryna be funny?”
Now take them fucking clothes off, let me see that Donkey Kong
I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bars
That camel toe, that camel toe, no worries, no pantyhose
These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show
I swear I saw my hoe, I swear she was with my hoe
You know I fucked them both, sore pussy and sore throat
Bitch it’s Tunechi and I’m out here, no worries, no worries
I would talk about my dick, but man that shit be a long story

[Chorus - Detail]
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 shroomies keep me up, so I ain’t got no worries
I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries
You see money right there, that’s Tunechi right there
Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries
You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there
See them shroomies right there

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