Project Pat - I Ain’t Worried lyrics

[Project Pat - I Ain’t Worried lyrics]

I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes

Nigga you's a fool lettin' these
Hoes run your life
Bob Barker pimpin' she can fuck me
If the price is right
All night, new paint, on a brand new Jag
I'm in love with my money
Ain't no fallin' for you scalawags
Took a lot of losses on my journey to the top
Made a promise to myself
Like a pistol I'ma pop fuck a watch
Leave it at the house 'cause
I ain't got no time
To be worried 'bout no hoes
I got money on my mind
I don't care 'bout nothin but you fine
Hoe my check look even betta'
That's my bottom bitch cuffin' plenty
Hoes and I let her i want the chedda'
I want guap, I need cheese i need bread
New Versace bucket hat
I got money on my head

I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes

I'm back on them bricks, the shit
Cuffin' this cheese, makin' these flips
Makin' these plays, sellin' these
Them price of the pills, I'm doin' this shit
Fucked on plenty bitches, made plenty plays
Had beef with plenty niggas
And shot plenty K's
Young niggas' wild let me say
They goin' through a phase
I'm Gorilla Glue, I'm so stuck in my ways
Allergic to you suckas my temper is short
My chopper he the judge
In the street having court you crossed me
Their ain't no repentance
Snitched then lied that's a
Ma'fuckin death sentence mother fuck a bitch
I'm gettin' to this money mane
We got the shit up out the
Mud ain't nothin' funny mane

I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm too busy tryna get a check
Gold 'round my neck watch me flex
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes
I'm focused on my bread
Only thing a hoe can do is let
Me go n' burn her head
I ain't worried 'bout these hoes

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