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no printer - young chode lyrics

[intro : bix fax]
free anne frank
she deserved f*ckin’ better
f*ck hitler
investigate epstein’s death
it wasn’t a f*cking suicide
f*ck prego, ragu for life
shout out natalia
f*ck ferd v
doesn’t deserve her

[chorus]
bro, if i like your girl it won’t be long until i’m in her
i been spending lots of racks, but my cash do not get thinner
if you say that hoe your girl, then why she swipe me right on tinder?
b*tch lobo back in town, and that’s all fax no printer

yeah i might be a god, but i’m boujee like a sinner
got the menu, b*tch its p*ssy, every brеakfast lunch and dinner
everybody know the chodе got wood, but your man just got a splinter
i’m so high b*tch i’m in orbit, and that’s all fax no printer

[verse 1 : big fax]
big fax comin in with the bars, i might as well build up a f*ckin jail cell
runnin’ laps ‘round competition, spinnin’ like a carousel
you can ask that hoe, alexa, go f*ck teef, she goes f*ck tanner (f*ck tanner)
you roll up with printers, no fax, we gon’ teach you some d*mn manners
[verse 2 : young chode]
i ain’t f*ckin with no printers less that sh*t be 3d
b*tch i don’t do much drugs, all that i’m on is repeat
only thing i make is cheddar, ain’t no provolone cheese
and she ain’t got my attention, less she down on both knees

[verse 3 : big fax]
loboof and i, we got the magic, no we don’t mess with them muggles
if you come and wake the lion, alexa play welcome to the jungle
i’m not even trying and you’re getting outsold
can’t avoid ragu gang , its a common cold (achoo!)
you might as well just call me rey cuz i’m slicing this beat up with gold

[verse 4 : young chode]
and you can call me kylo, cause the p*ssy got me dead
if a f*ckboy think i’m trippin, introduce him to the lead
yeah i call that girl spaghetti, cause she want the ragu clique
always say she wanna smash, but she ain’t even got a switch

[verse 5: young chode / big fax]
b: haters wanna call me chicken, yeah i’m feelin’ c*cky
c: your girl is on the way and she gon’ ride me like a jockey
b: we’re bringing the sauce
c: we colder than the winter
b: it’s ragu gang for life, and b*tch, that’s all fax no printer
[chorus]
bro, if i like your girl it won’t be long until i’m in her
i been spending lots of racks, but my cash do not get thinner
if you say that hoe your girl, then why she swipe me right on tinder?
b*tch lobo back in town, and that’s all fax no printer

yeah i might be a god, but i’m boujee like a sinner
got the menu, b*tch its p*ssy, every breakfast lunch and dinner
everybody know the chode got wood, but your man just got a splinter
i’m so high b*tch i’m in orbit, and that’s all fax no printer

[outro : ragu clan]
d: what’s your rapper name?
b: big fax. young boof aka bif fax
d: i thought it was young toe fungus
b: it was never young toe fungus
d: i thought it was lil toe fungus
b: it was never lil toe fungus
d: well you’re going on the tiktok as lil toe fungus
b: nah bro
c: are we getting pizza?
d: yeah i’m down
b: are we actually getting pizza?
d: i think we’re getting pizza
b: what kind of pizza are we getting dog?

- young chode lyrics

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