Letra de No Worries Remix

Verse 1
Uh, JJ In This Bitch, Everybody Should Be Worried
Me & Yo Girl, Had Plenty of Sex Stories
I Be Dressed In POLO, Lame Niggas In Faded Glory
Tell ya Babe To Come Over, & Do Some Good head For Me
Yeah, Shot Out To Lil Wayne, Best Rapper In The Game
Twenty years From now, I'm A Rep Fresh Money Still the Same
Livin' On Real Nigga Avenue, Ya On Fake Nigga Lane
I'm a Fess Up To My Fuckin' Crimes, Not Gonna Lie & Say I Was Framed
Uh, Sittin' On The King's Throne, Can't Even get 2 Comfy
Smokin' On That Kush, Givin' Me The Munchies
Yeah, Shot Out To The Team
I be On That Lean
Fuck A Bitch, Til She Scream
I be On My green, while Bringin' In That Green
Uh, LMCMB Bitch, Like What You Know About Them Niggas?
Keep On Talkin' Shit, U Can get A Peek of The Trigga
Yeah, Wayne Fuck With Me!!!!
No homo!