Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries.
Shawty 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 here, that’s Gucci right there,
That’s Mad Man right there, and we ain’t got no worries.
Mangles right there, keep the drumings right there,
We ain’t got no worries.
Chuckee no worries and Chuckee got no laming.
We’re easy at the top, I just text them about the come hang with
You messing with my click, all you boys got some twix,
Treat these haters like some porn stars and tell ‘em suck it.
I spit that crap, you boys is crack heads.
If this rapper is sick, then I must be on my diabet.
I dug in, firefighter, call her a one nighter,
These boys emphasize ‘cause they are a bunch of biters.
So throw it off, can’t pull me back, like Stevie J, I sit at back,
With no money, broke as hell, sure you got that creaming.
And oh, gosh, I’m sorry, I don’t nothing to make a hit,
So I ain’t got no worries, hoe.
Plug me am I right, I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries.
They trying to 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 here, that’s Gucci right there,
That’s Mad Man right there and we ain’t got no worries.
Mangles right there, keep the drumings right there,
We ain’t got no worries.
We ain’t got no worries,
She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries.
She won’t even eat her sugar, I say why you’re in a hurry?
She say why you’re asking questions
I say “just trying to be funny”
Now take the clothes off, let me see that book icon,
I see your ass back and forward, back and forward on my mocheba.
That bitch told that bitch told, no more is the panty hoes,
These bitches falling off like baggy clothes,
I smoke more than a magic show.
I swear I saw my all, I swear she was riding my,
You know I fucked them both, so . and so dope.
Just don’t cheer, I’m out here, no worries, no worries,
I won’t talk about deep throat, but man, that would be a long story.
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 troubles keep me up, though, I ain’t got no worries,
I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries.
You see money right here, that’s Gucci right there,
That’s Mad Man right there, and we ain’t got no worries.
Mangles right there, keep the drumings right there,
We ain’t got no worries.