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tyler – output lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i get the racks and i f+ck up a bag every time that i do
she wanna f+ck with me i told that b+tch i cannot f+ck with you
she wanna f+ck with me cause she know that her man so fu
i’m in the trap with that dog food
i put the ar yeah right in the duffel
take some xans yeah i took a mouthful
yeah they could never match my output
i don’t really care about your input
both feet in i ain’t just put in one foot

[verse]
she just hit my line, yeah she just wanna f+ck
i don’t wanna f+ck, i wanna run it up
glock a freak, yeah, that b+tch she love to bust
h+ll nah i could never go take a bus
hop in that foreign i push it
whilе i’m smoking on cookie
gotta pay a lot just to book me
b+tch i’m grimey i’m sugе’in
i do him grimey i do him so wrong
i just kick the door in i’m not gone knock
out of my pocket pullin’ out a knot
all of these pills make me astronaut
[chorus]
i get the racks and i f+ck up a bag every time that i do
she wanna f+ck with me i told that b+tch i cannot f+ck with you
she wanna f+ck with me cause she know that her man so fu
i’m in the trap with that dog food
i put the ar yeah right in the duffel
take some xans yeah i took a mouthful
yeah they could never match my output
i don’t really care about your input
both feet in i ain’t just put in one foot

[outro]
yeah
run it up
yeah
yeah
yeah

- tyler lyrics

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