
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
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