it ain't my fault

oh oh it aint my fault did i do that it aint my fault ohoh did i do that did i do that it aint my fault that im a fly guy amd everybody stop ans stare when i drive by they already know who im are a neighborhood star and your a lame your dame give me brain it aint my fault that i am tge way i am thr world made me thus way then they expect me to change like lynch and raided im on that everyday e.b.k everybody killer blood spiller ditch digger for you snitches and for them other guys on the other side acting like straight bitches get off my dick and worry bout your own your bitch want to bone i told the hoe come on and when i finished im kicking her to the curb you cam have the hoe cuz to me shes just another scandolous hoe after my doe but only if the bitch knew that dead ass broke and this is no joke laughing cuz she gave it up for free but she aint complainig cuz the way put it down i madeher fall in love with me im on my grind sun up to sum down and i womt stop till my packets on bubbly try to run up i pull the gun out and leave you all bloody on the streets buddy im a ge and can guve a fuck bout wgay anybody say about me as long ad i knoe what im bout can you say the sameabout yourself i bet not cuz everything you yap about your bluffing andeverybody alreasdy knows that your word means nothing it eomr be long till i got mafakas bobbing there head and bumping i got them possesed amd loving me