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letra de it ain't my fault - lud foe

[intro]
it ain’t my fault i’m raw, it ain’t my fault i’m raw, b-tch!
uuuughhhhh uuuughhhhh uughh uughh!
it ain’t my fault i’m raw, it ain’t my fault i’m raw, b-tch!
gangg, b-tch! gangg!

[hook]
it ain’t my fault im raw
it ain’t my fault im me
it ain’t fault yu broke and b-tch i stay in double gs
it ain’t my fault yu madd
it ain’t my fault yu weak
it ain’t my fault im flexin, i got all these hoes on me
it ain’t my fault im raw
it ain’t my fault im me
it ain’t fault yu broke and b-tch i stay in double gs
it ain’t my fault yu madd
it ain’t my fault yu weak
it ain’t my fault im flexin, i got all these hoes on me, ahhh! (2x)

[verse 1: lud foe]
it ain’t my fault, look at this sh-t that i bought
yu need to catch up, these bullets hot like hot sauce
b-tch im next up, all these wars that i fought
im in the club high, waitin on sumn to pop off
we don’t do no drivebys, yu walk up, i knock yo top off
hoes want me to love em, i just f-ck em, it ain’t my fault
we don’t wear the same clothes, n-gga that sh-t knock off
pull up, rolls, with them forgios, it ain’t my fault
these n-ggas madd, i just f-cked they hoes, it ain’t my fault
im so cold, im so f-ckin cold, it ain’t my fault
i want top b-tch pull your pants up and take yo top off
in that trap, i get my bands up and get my rocks off
gang!

[verse 2: cago leek]
it ain’t my fault, my fault, my fault he broke
it ain’t my fault he dead, man, yo homie, he ain’t tote
it ain’t my fault im hot, it ain’t my fault yu not
it ain’t my fault yu wifed her, that b-tch is a thot
it ain’t my fault, i got tha chance to glo on these hoes
it ain’t my fault, i slipped thru that crack, sellin that blow
hittin ps every week to get flee, hit that store
then we back on that block, cus im next up in rolls
it ain’t my fault, that i made my name on that block
it ain’t my fault, that i’m on my way to the top
it ain’t my fault, i dont want no s-x, just want top
it ain’t my fault, we got this outwest sh-t on lock

[verse 3: lud foe]
it ain’t my fault yu lackin while its crackin and we blow
it ain’t my fault yu broke and yu can’t buy sh-t out the store
it ain’t my fault if lul bro turn yo b-tch into a hoe
it ain’t my fault, b-tch im tha trendin topic, yu should know
it ain’t my fault she wanna f-ck, she see dat im tha man
she asked me for my autograph, i told that hoe gimme a pen!
rockin robyns, ain’t no stopping me, im feelin like the hulk
yu f-ck wit me, i knock ya off n kick my feet up like a boss
they was sleepin on a n-gga, they stupid for dosin off
im high as f-ck, im off a flatt, like im rocket, im takin off
i hit the club wit my n-ggas, dem strippers gon take it off
and ian worried bout no n-ggas, my n-ggas gon get it on!

- lud foe

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