Yella Beezy - It Ain't My Fault Lyrics

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It Ain't My Fault

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What Are The Lyrics For It Ain't My Fault By Yella Beezy?
Shad On The-
It ain't my fault, ayy It ain't my fault, ayy Shad On The Beat It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these niggas (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a nigga (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) No, it ain't my fault I got the sauce and I'm a boss I got raw, my southern drawl Got the lil' bitch panties comin' off Ice, snow I'm packin' now go get it off Went and hid some pounds in my new loft Kickin' the flavor, this shit drippin' off I do the dash and then I get lost Skrt- ha, hoo, I'm gone Don't call my phone, ain't tryna bone It won't be long 'til I get on That nigga ain't right so I did him wrong Too- too- too- too to your dome I- I- I spit the real and y'all niggas don't F*ck how you feel, put that on my dome You know I fucked that lil' bitch down 'til the morn My diamond, water, your bitch, water I might, raw, that's your daughter? Never saw, but I might call She bent over, look at her, hi, Mrs. Parker If I serve this juice then it gotta be dark Can't cut with the blade, it gotta be sharp This might make me nauseous, I'll shoot an imposter Might be eatin' on noodles and pasta It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these niggas (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a nigga (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) Ayy, we ain't got the same ambition Nigga, we don't even f*ck the same kind of bitches Nigga, we ain't even got the same kind of vision Cut from another cloth, we ain't the same kind of nigga I'm really ashamed of you niggas Make the hoe feel special, how lame are you niggas? "Hell yeah, cuz" I'm blamin' you niggas Blow the bitch head up, now she think that she bigger The f*ck is you thinkin', my nigga? Get in front the law and start singin', my nigga? And I really thought that they were gangsta, my nigga? I'll f*ck around and start blankin', my nigga What's up with them bangers, my nigga? Put your fingers up and start bangin', my nigga Rep that shit, what you claimin', my nigga? If they start trippin', let 'em rang out, my nigga You know what crazy? (Cray) A lot of these niggas, they tried to play me (Play me) Didn't think I would make it (Didn't think I would make it) But now I'ma throw the shit up in their faces (Faces) Put that on my baby (Put that on my baby) I'ma shit on these niggas until God take me ('Til God take me) The f*ck is you sayin'? (The f*ck is you sayin'?) I'ma lick the plate then and then I'ma scrape it It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these niggas (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a nigga (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition (It ain't my fault) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) It ain't my fault, ayy (Ayy) Shad On The- |
Who Wrote It Ain't My Fault By Yella Beezy?
Markies Conway
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What's The Duration Of The It Ain't My Fault By Yella Beezy?The duration of It Ain't My Fault is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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