Not Worried
"We Not Worried"
PR!
Yo baby daddy trippin
Wtf he think this is
Now this nigga callin
He wanna pull up to the crib
I don't give a fuck cause you know wit the shits
Pull up
I don't give a fuck cause you know I'm with the shits
Pull up
I'm not worried No
Cuz I'm not worried No
Girl Call yo man tell him you will be home in a hour
Let me hit that Pussy before you get up in that shower
You know I'll do you right girl that Pussy I'll devour
Yeah Ill do you right girl that Pussy I'll devour
That nigga on the phone tell that quit bitching
If he want war lets release all this tension
I ain't talkin hair when I say I'll put this clip in
If you wanna call yo troops
You can tell me what it do
Got niggas from the fronts all the way to the fruits
Cripstreet all the way to the ru
If you think we playin we will blow off ya roof
Yo Katrina let me get the phone real quick
Yo check this shit out my nigga
You wanna catch a fade my nigga we can catch one my nigga
If you wanna get down we can get down my nigga
If You wanna call yo homies my nigga
And you wanna come down here my nigga
Either way we ready
Yo baby daddy trippin
Wtf he think this is
Now this nigga callin
He wanna pull up to the crib
I don't give a fuck cause you know wit the shits
I don't give a fuck cause you know I'm with the shits
I'm not worried No
Cuz I'm not worried No
PR!
Yo baby daddy trippin
Wtf he think this is
Now this nigga callin
He wanna pull up to the crib
I don't give a fuck cause you know wit the shits
Pull up
I don't give a fuck cause you know I'm with the shits
Pull up
I'm not worried No
Cuz I'm not worried No
Girl Call yo man tell him you will be home in a hour
Let me hit that Pussy before you get up in that shower
You know I'll do you right girl that Pussy I'll devour
Yeah Ill do you right girl that Pussy I'll devour
That nigga on the phone tell that quit bitching
If he want war lets release all this tension
I ain't talkin hair when I say I'll put this clip in
If you wanna call yo troops
You can tell me what it do
Got niggas from the fronts all the way to the fruits
Cripstreet all the way to the ru
If you think we playin we will blow off ya roof
Yo Katrina let me get the phone real quick
Yo check this shit out my nigga
You wanna catch a fade my nigga we can catch one my nigga
If you wanna get down we can get down my nigga
If You wanna call yo homies my nigga
And you wanna come down here my nigga
Either way we ready
Yo baby daddy trippin
Wtf he think this is
Now this nigga callin
He wanna pull up to the crib
I don't give a fuck cause you know wit the shits
I don't give a fuck cause you know I'm with the shits
I'm not worried No
Cuz I'm not worried No
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Writer(s): Marques Johnson
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