Chords for Trouble - Ain't My Fault ft. Boosie Badazz
Tempo:
78.75 bpm
Chords used:
G
Ab
Eb
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[G]
[Ab] [G] [Ab]
[G]
[Ab] [G] I'm a bitch, [Ab] I'm a [G] bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch,
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch
I come from London informally wedded to the Main
Step upصrse up to the City
[Ab] [G] She haite Lane, she drive [Ab] me out, she know the [G] stretch
My boy Johnny passed out, I'm Skydastific
Yo, yo, no MTV, but she want CJ how I'm livin'
Yo, yo, nigga mind your business, yo, I'ma [Ab] tell you about who [G] I'm hittin'
Yo, yo, just had a son, yo, put [Ab] a other one on her [G] tit
Yo, yo, two step like Diddy, yo, got a project, just spin
Yo, yo, she know I get it, yo, get a bop with Hello Kitty
Yo, yo, murder, penis, [Ab] cops, some [G] deftest niggas
Yo, yo, she came with it, so [Ab] I kept [G] it digits
Yo, relationship, we got one, told y'all niggas
Yo, let's go, see I'm ready to rock, it ain't no limit
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault that word of care go
Get out your frill and get a bell
Walk Ninja Vinci, clear the tail
I bought the Benz, jet the shit on out [Ab] these hoes
[G] I bought the Wraith, jet the gear to my nigga
Came from nothin', finally made it to [Ab] the meet
Step on racks up to the ceiling
Yeah, she got them socks, she gonna blow your socks off, you feel me?
Oh, yeah, I want her motherfuckin' sister
Oh, she gonna burn your house down, too
Pay you two-fold?
Nah, [G] I swear it ain't
Man, fuck them hoes, let's fly, man, let them fuck around
[C]
[G] It ain't my motherfuckin' fault
And my wrist talk, even in the pitch dark
Soft, bad and rude, it ain't my fault [Ab] that I stick [G] talk
Niggas mad, I'm on, but I get my hustle [Ab] out the click [G] hop
Claim it on the blues, why I'm always in the bitch mop
Bentley truck, what the fuck?
It [Ab] ain't my fault, I'm a street nigga
These niggas be tellin' my name and startin' my game
[G] Feelin' talkin' to a bitch who I fucked on the first night, nigga
[Ab] It ain't my [G] 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, [Ab] nigga
It ain't [G] my fault you ain't real like we real, [Ab] nigga
It ain't my fault you don't kill how we kill, nigga
It ain't [G] my fault
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault that water can't [Ab] go
It ain't [G] my fault
Get out your cell and get a bell
[Ab] It [G] ain't my fault
Walked in your room, she clear the tail, hoe
I bought the Bentley, jet the shit on out of these bitches
I bought the Wrangler, jet the gear to [Ab] my nigga
[G] I came from nothin' and finally made it [Ab] to the main
[G] Set them racks up to the ceiling
[Ab] [G] [Ab]
[G]
[Ab] [G] [Ab]
[G]
[Ab] [G] I'm a bitch, [Ab] I'm a [G] bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch,
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch
I come from London informally wedded to the Main
Step upصrse up to the City
[Ab] [G] She haite Lane, she drive [Ab] me out, she know the [G] stretch
My boy Johnny passed out, I'm Skydastific
Yo, yo, no MTV, but she want CJ how I'm livin'
Yo, yo, nigga mind your business, yo, I'ma [Ab] tell you about who [G] I'm hittin'
Yo, yo, just had a son, yo, put [Ab] a other one on her [G] tit
Yo, yo, two step like Diddy, yo, got a project, just spin
Yo, yo, she know I get it, yo, get a bop with Hello Kitty
Yo, yo, murder, penis, [Ab] cops, some [G] deftest niggas
Yo, yo, she came with it, so [Ab] I kept [G] it digits
Yo, relationship, we got one, told y'all niggas
Yo, let's go, see I'm ready to rock, it ain't no limit
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault that word of care go
Get out your frill and get a bell
Walk Ninja Vinci, clear the tail
I bought the Benz, jet the shit on out [Ab] these hoes
[G] I bought the Wraith, jet the gear to my nigga
Came from nothin', finally made it to [Ab] the meet
Step on racks up to the ceiling
Yeah, she got them socks, she gonna blow your socks off, you feel me?
Oh, yeah, I want her motherfuckin' sister
Oh, she gonna burn your house down, too
Pay you two-fold?
Nah, [G] I swear it ain't
Man, fuck them hoes, let's fly, man, let them fuck around
[C]
[G] It ain't my motherfuckin' fault
And my wrist talk, even in the pitch dark
Soft, bad and rude, it ain't my fault [Ab] that I stick [G] talk
Niggas mad, I'm on, but I get my hustle [Ab] out the click [G] hop
Claim it on the blues, why I'm always in the bitch mop
Bentley truck, what the fuck?
It [Ab] ain't my fault, I'm a street nigga
These niggas be tellin' my name and startin' my game
[G] Feelin' talkin' to a bitch who I fucked on the first night, nigga
[Ab] It ain't my [G] 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, [Ab] nigga
It ain't [G] my fault you ain't real like we real, [Ab] nigga
It ain't my fault you don't kill how we kill, nigga
It ain't [G] my fault
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault that water can't [Ab] go
It ain't [G] my fault
Get out your cell and get a bell
[Ab] It [G] ain't my fault
Walked in your room, she clear the tail, hoe
I bought the Bentley, jet the shit on out of these bitches
I bought the Wrangler, jet the gear to [Ab] my nigga
[G] I came from nothin' and finally made it [Ab] to the main
[G] Set them racks up to the ceiling
[Ab] [G] [Ab]
Key:
G
Ab
Eb
C
G
Ab
Eb
C
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] I'm a bitch, [Ab] I'm a [G] bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch,
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch
I come from London informally wedded to the Main
Step upصrse up to the City
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] She haite Lane, she drive [Ab] me out, she know the [G] stretch
My boy Johnny passed out, I'm Skydastific
Yo, yo, no MTV, but she want CJ how I'm livin'
Yo, yo, nigga mind your business, yo, I'ma [Ab] tell you about who [G] I'm hittin'
Yo, yo, just had a son, yo, put [Ab] a other one on her [G] tit
Yo, yo, two step like Diddy, yo, got a project, just spin
Yo, yo, she know I get it, yo, get a bop with Hello Kitty
Yo, yo, murder, penis, [Ab] cops, some [G] deftest niggas
Yo, yo, she came with it, so [Ab] I kept [G] it digits
Yo, relationship, we got one, told y'all niggas
Yo, let's go, see I'm ready to rock, it ain't no limit
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault that word of care go
Get out your frill and get a bell
Walk Ninja Vinci, clear the tail
I bought the Benz, jet the shit on out [Ab] these hoes
[G] I bought the Wraith, jet the gear to my nigga
Came from nothin', finally made it to [Ab] the meet
Step on racks up to the ceiling
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, _ she got them socks, she gonna blow your socks off, you feel me?
Oh, yeah, I want her motherfuckin' sister
Oh, she gonna burn your house down, too
Pay you two-fold?
Nah, [G] I swear it ain't
Man, fuck them hoes, let's fly, man, let them fuck around
[C] _
_ [G] It ain't my motherfuckin' fault
And my wrist talk, even in the pitch dark
Soft, bad and rude, it ain't my fault [Ab] that I stick [G] talk
Niggas mad, I'm on, but I get my hustle [Ab] out the click [G] hop
Claim it on the blues, why I'm always in the bitch mop
Bentley truck, what the fuck?
It [Ab] ain't my fault, I'm a street nigga
These niggas be tellin' my name and startin' my game
[G] Feelin' talkin' to a bitch who I fucked on the first night, nigga
[Ab] It ain't my [G] 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, [Ab] nigga
It ain't [G] my fault you ain't real like we real, [Ab] nigga
It ain't my fault you don't kill how we kill, nigga
It ain't [G] my fault
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault that water can't [Ab] go
It ain't [G] my fault
Get out your cell and get a bell
[Ab] It [G] ain't my fault
Walked in your room, she clear the tail, hoe
I bought the Bentley, jet the shit on out of these bitches
I bought the Wrangler, jet the gear to [Ab] my nigga
[G] I came from nothin' and finally made it [Ab] to the main
[G] Set them racks up to the ceiling _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] I'm a bitch, [Ab] I'm a [G] bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch,
I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch
I come from London informally wedded to the Main
Step upصrse up to the City
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] She haite Lane, she drive [Ab] me out, she know the [G] stretch
My boy Johnny passed out, I'm Skydastific
Yo, yo, no MTV, but she want CJ how I'm livin'
Yo, yo, nigga mind your business, yo, I'ma [Ab] tell you about who [G] I'm hittin'
Yo, yo, just had a son, yo, put [Ab] a other one on her [G] tit
Yo, yo, two step like Diddy, yo, got a project, just spin
Yo, yo, she know I get it, yo, get a bop with Hello Kitty
Yo, yo, murder, penis, [Ab] cops, some [G] deftest niggas
Yo, yo, she came with it, so [Ab] I kept [G] it digits
Yo, relationship, we got one, told y'all niggas
Yo, let's go, see I'm ready to rock, it ain't no limit
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault that word of care go
Get out your frill and get a bell
Walk Ninja Vinci, clear the tail
I bought the Benz, jet the shit on out [Ab] these hoes
[G] I bought the Wraith, jet the gear to my nigga
Came from nothin', finally made it to [Ab] the meet
Step on racks up to the ceiling
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Yeah, _ she got them socks, she gonna blow your socks off, you feel me?
Oh, yeah, I want her motherfuckin' sister
Oh, she gonna burn your house down, too
Pay you two-fold?
Nah, [G] I swear it ain't
Man, fuck them hoes, let's fly, man, let them fuck around
[C] _
_ [G] It ain't my motherfuckin' fault
And my wrist talk, even in the pitch dark
Soft, bad and rude, it ain't my fault [Ab] that I stick [G] talk
Niggas mad, I'm on, but I get my hustle [Ab] out the click [G] hop
Claim it on the blues, why I'm always in the bitch mop
Bentley truck, what the fuck?
It [Ab] ain't my fault, I'm a street nigga
These niggas be tellin' my name and startin' my game
[G] Feelin' talkin' to a bitch who I fucked on the first night, nigga
[Ab] It ain't my [G] 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, [Ab] nigga
It ain't [G] my fault you ain't real like we real, [Ab] nigga
It ain't my fault you don't kill how we kill, nigga
It ain't [G] my fault
It ain't my fault these bitches mad, though
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault that water can't [Ab] go
It ain't [G] my fault
Get out your cell and get a bell
[Ab] It [G] ain't my fault
Walked in your room, she clear the tail, hoe
I bought the Bentley, jet the shit on out of these bitches
I bought the Wrangler, jet the gear to [Ab] my nigga
[G] I came from nothin' and finally made it [Ab] to the main
[G] Set them racks up to the ceiling _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _