Young Chode – No Printer

Young Chode No Printer

Young Chode – No Printer Lyrics

Artist: Young Chode
Song: No Printer

Free Anne frank
She deserved f**kin’ better
F**k Hitler
Investigate Epstein’s death

It wasn’t a f**king suicide
F**k Prego, Ragu for life
Shout out Natalia
F**k Ferd V

Doesn’t deserve her
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*t*h 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*t*h its pu**y, every brеakfast lunch and dinner
Everybody know the chodе got wood, but your man just got a splinter

I’m so high b*t*h I’m in orbit, and that’s all fax no printer
Big Fax comin in with the bars, i might as well build up a f**kin jail cell
Runnin’ laps ‘round competition, spinnin’ like a carousel
You can ask that hoe, Alexa, go f**k teef, she goes f**k tanner (f**k tanner)

You roll up with printers, no fax, we gon’ teach you some damn manners
I ain’t f**kin with no printers less that sh*t be 3D
B*t*h 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
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
And you can call me Kylo, cause the pu**y got me dead
If a f**kboy 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
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*t*h, that’s all fax no printer
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*t*h 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*t*h its pu**y, every breakfast lunch and dinner
Everybody know the chode got wood, but your man just got a splinter
I’m so high b*t*h I’m in orbit, and that’s all fax no printer
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?
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From the album:
Dum and Dummer 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021