Profanity - Missing Texture

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

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Vande,/i>]

Why didn’t you ask me this BEFORE we started recording?

I just say hey-

Check the script

Oh the script?

Ahhh shit

I think I might play the Legend of Zelda

Then fuck a blue haired bad bitch named Delta

I don’t really want it though, but homie I’mma get it though

Fuck around and hang with the cops goin' federal, uh (uh, uh)

Nah I’m just playin though hoe

Cry about it, laugh about it- I be on the latter though

Spittin' hot shit on a beat, KYRIGO

Cookin' for a minute, aye sorry for the wait bro

Fuckin' for a minute, aye sorry for the wait hoe

Been going through all the friends of my last hoe

And that’s no cap lil bitch, on the crew lil bitch

Me and Codeine might stir up some shit

On some shit, on some shit (on some shit, on some shit)

Need like three girls on my dick

Need like three more fifths on drip

Need your bitch I’m on my-

[Hook}

Profanity

On your knees, bitch please

Come with me, let me see

All your (hush-)

On your knees, aye, huh

In the sheets

I’m candy

On a spree

Look at me

When I speak

On my profanity

On my profanity, fuck your bitch on her vanity

When I sip on my can I be moving like the captain at sea

Put your phone down please

My boys will fuck up your team

If you try fucking with me

I never JK, LMNOP (haha-)

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

Aye boutta pop off I got lock jaw

But I hope this song don’t reach grandma

And I bet that my mom won’t like this y’all

Put the money in the bag better call Saul, yuh, yuh

And don’t you be giving me lip

Talking to me will not get you no dick

Have to assess your assets and then click

Once I fuck you I dip out like the blip, yuh

Fuck the fallout, it’s a game to me

Vault 69 is my fantasy

Shake that ass in front of me, damn baby girl bon appétit

She whispered to me, «take a peek»

Whispered back, «let's up and leave»

Got back to the pad she said «I love you baby let me hear your-»

[Hook}

Profanity

On your knees, bitch please (aye)

Come with me, let me see

All your (hush-)

On your knees, aye, huh (on your knees-)

In the sheets

I’m candy

On a spree

Look at me

When I speak

On my profanity

Gotta take this-

Told that lil bitch to get over here promptly

My homie told me I’m Hanzo Hasashi

Order my sushi with hella wasabi

Literally a hundred women who want me (that's true-)

Aye, no you don’t though bitch

Can you count to zero bitch?

I don’t know you, don’t pretend to know me

Hit the lick and split

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out

Fuck the fallout, fu- fu- fuck the fallout

Go go go gadget

Gat on my hip it’s a magnet

I’m pulling up with my shorty, a bad bitch

Aim at your dome you turn over that mattress

Aye motherfucker better bet I got a plan

Don’t plan on gettin' Akon-ed

Take a few tips, get on the level that I’m on

I got a buzz, now I got a woody

I’mma take this bitch to infinity and beyond

Aye aye yeah

Yeah I keep spending my cheddar (yeah, yeah)

At this point it’s part of my daily endeavors

Look at me wrong put ya boy in a stretcher

And yes lil bitch I mean I talk to the devil

He had a deal, and no I couldn’t do better

Signed on the line and exchanged profanities

Then the motherfucker had to fuck with humanity

Now I’m playin' God about to hop off the balcony