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trouble – ain’t my fault كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
j. white, i need a beat i can go off on

[chorus: trouble]
it ain’t my fault these b-tches mad, ooh (it ain’t my fault, ooh)
it ain’t my fault the wood can’t go (it ain’t my fault, yes)
get out your feelin’, get a bag ho (it ain’t my fault, yeah)
walked in givenchy clean as h-ll ho (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the bentley just to sh-t on all these b-tches (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the wraith just to give it to my n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
i came from nothin’, finally made it to the milli (it ain’t my fault, yeah, t)
stackin’ the racks up to the ceilin’, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (it ain’t my—)

[verse 1: trouble]
it ain’t my fault your ho won’t f-ck ’round with a real one, yuh, yuh (she want a real one)
now she hate lame, she drive me out, she know the difference, yuh, yuh (know a real n-gga)
my boy lil’ jonny p-ss it ’round, i’m scottie pippen, yuh, yuh
no mtv but she wan’ see just how i’m livin’, yuh, yuh
n-gga, mind yo’ business, yuh, won’t tell you who i’m hittin’ (tell you ’bout who i’m), yuh, yuh
just had a son, yuh, but the other one on her t-tty (but my other one)
two-step like diddy (diddy), yuh, got a project b-tch, saddity (so saddity), yuh, yuh
she know i get it, yuh, get about with h-llo kitty
i murder [?] coast, so death to snitches (death to snitches)
she came wit’ it so i kept the digits (kept the line)
yo’ relationship, we got one, told y’all dig it (that sucks)
[?], see i murdered your broad, it ain’t no limit (ha)

[chorus: trouble]
it ain’t my fault these b-tches mad, ooh (it ain’t my fault, ooh)
it ain’t my fault the wood can’t go (it ain’t my fault, yes)
get out your feelin’, get a bag ho (it ain’t my fault, yeah)
walked in givenchy clean as h-ll ho (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the bentley just to sh-t on all these b-tches (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the wraith just to give it to my n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
i came from nothin’, finally made it to the milli (it ain’t my fault, yeah, t)
stackin’ the racks up to the ceilin’

[verse 2: boosie badazz]
it ain’t my m-th-f-ckin’ fault that my wrist talk
even in the pitch dark, so bad mood
it ain’t my fault that i stick talk
n-ggas mad i’m on, but i get my hustle off the cl!ck, ho!
blame it on the blues why i’m always in a b-tch mode
bentley truck, what the f-ck? it ain’t my fault
i’m a street n-gga, these n-ggas be tellin’ my name
and sourin’ my game, been talkin’ to a b-tch who i f-cked on the first night (n-gga, it ain’t my fault)
get yo’ money, it ain’t right n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
you ain’t smoke how we smoke, n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
you don’t drank how we drank, n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
you ain’t real like we real, n-gga! it ain’t my fault!
you don’t k!ll like we k!ll, n-gga, it ain’t my fault

[chorus: trouble]
it ain’t my fault these b-tches mad, ooh (it ain’t my fault, ooh)
it ain’t my fault the wood can’t go (it ain’t my fault, yes)
get out your feelin’, get a bag ho (it ain’t my fault, yeah)
walked in givenchy clean as h-ll ho (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the bentley just to sh-t on all these b-tches (it ain’t my fault)
i bought the wraith just to give it to my n-gga (it ain’t my fault)
i came from nothin’, finally made it to the milli (it ain’t my fault, yeah, t)
stackin’ the racks up to the ceilin’

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