Trouble, Boosie Badazz - Ain’t My Fault lyrics

[Trouble, Boosie Badazz - Ain’t My Fault lyrics]

J white, I need a beat I can go off on
Go'n with your hatin' ass dusty ass ho
Rat lookin' ass ho

It ain't my fault these bitches mad though
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that's where the cash go
(It ain't my fault)
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho
(It ain't my fault)
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Bentley just to
Shit on all these bitches
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Wraith just to
Give it to my nigga (It ain't my fault)
I came from nothin'
I finally made it to the millions
(It ain't my fault)
Stack them racks up to the
Ceilin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(It ain't my)

It ain't my fault your ho wan' fuck
'round with a real one, yeah, yeah
(She want a real one)
Now she hate lames, she tried me
Out, she know the difference, yeah, yeah
My boy was Jordan, he passed her
'round, I'm Scottie Pippen, yeah, yeah
No MTV, but she wan' see
Just how I'm livin', yeah, yeah
Nigga, mind your business, yeah, won't tell
You 'bout who I'm hittin', yeah, yeah
Just had a son, yeah, put the
Other one on her titty, yeah, yeah
Two-step like Diddy, yeah, got a
Project bitch, saddity, yeah, yeah
She know I get it, yeah, get
Her bought with Hello Kitty, yeah, yeah
Murder be the cost, so
Death to snitches, yeah, yeah
(Death to snitches)
She came with it so I kept them digit's, yeah
(Kept the line)
Relationship, you got one, told y'all dig it
Yeah that ain't the cause, see
I murdered your broad, it ain't no limit
(Hah)

It ain't my fault these bitches mad though
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that's where the cash go
(It ain't my fault)
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho
(It ain't my fault)
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Bentley just to
Shit on all these bitches
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Wraith just to
Give it to my nigga (It ain't my fault)
I came from nothin'
I finally made it to the millions
(It ain't my fault)
Stack them racks up to the ceilin'

It ain't my motherfuckin' fault that my wrist
Talk even in the pitch dark
South Baton Rouge
It ain't my fault that I stick talk
Niggas mad I'm on
But I get my hustle off the Clicquot
Blame it on the blues why I'm
Always in a bitch mouth bentley truck
What the fuck? It ain't my fault
I'm a street nigga, these niggas
Be tellin' my name, insultin' my game
Pillow talkin' to a bitch who I
Fucked on the first night, nigga
(It ain't my fault)
That your money ain't right, nigga
(It ain't my fault)
You don't smoke how we smoke, nigga
(It ain't my fault)
You don't drink how we drink, nigga
(It ain't my fault)
You ain't real like we real, nigga
It ain't my fault
You don't kill how we kill, nigga
It ain't my fault

It ain't my fault these bitches mad though
(It ain't my fault)
It ain't my fault that's where the cash go
(It ain't my fault)
Get out your feelings, get a bag, ho
(It ain't my fault)
Walked in Givenchy, clear the tab, ho
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Bentley just to
Shit on all these bitches
(It ain't my fault)
I bought the Wraith just to
Give it to my nigga (It ain't my fault)
I came from nothin'
I finally made it to the millions
(It ain't my fault)
Stack them racks up to the ceilin'

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