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lil wayne - no ass nigas lyrics

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[hook: detail]
you can look me in my face (i ain’t got no worries)x3
see the sh-rooms keep me up (i ain’t got no worries)x3
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 p-ssy right there redbone mangos right there
see them sh-roomies right there we ain’t got no worries

[verse 1: lil wayne]
tunechi in this b-tch, errybody should be worried
them p-ssy n-ggas be purring, b-tches be diggin’ me i feel buried
and if she make this d-ck hard, she woke up a sleeping giant
man your b-tch 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’ll have to bear with us
and that jeep with the doors off that means that b-tch sleep
all these b-tches think they’re the sh-t, i’ll send them up sh-t’s 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
b’s up, blood gang; piru it, and all rats gotta die even stuart
on my private jet and my stewardess is your b-tch n-gga, b-tch n-gga
i know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers
you don’t get dissed, you get disfigured
she say sorry i didn’t shave so that p-ssy a little furry
i put that p-ssy in my face: i ain’t got no worries
tunechi

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[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 “b-tch you trynna be funny!”
now take your f-cking clothes off, let me see that donkey kong
i swing your -ss back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bar
that camel toe that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose
these n-ggas falling off like baggy clothes, i smoke more than a magic show
i swear i saw my ho, i swear she was with my ho
you know i f-ck them both, sore p-ssy and sore throat
b-tch it’s tunechi and i’m out chea, no worries no worries
i would talk about my d-ck, but man that sh-t be a long story
yeahhh, ohh sh-t, uh huh, yeahh, young mula baby!

[hook: detail]

x
“you know i f-ck them both, sore p-ssy and sore throat”
he f-cks her oral and vaginal, he does it for so long, and he is so big he makes it sore
“b-tch it’s tunechi and i’m out chea, no worries no worries”
he is tunechi, he is out in the hood hustlin running from cops with no worries



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