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letra de forklift certified bang bros - yung grippy

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(haha big bad jojo coming into town)
(yung grippy)

[verse 1] big bad jojo
beating on my meat with my forklift certificate
b-tch i know you mad i have your mom in the backseat
my flow is elite i can handle the hot seat
call me a simp but i’m simply slanging this meat
your dad looks like shrek
your mom is what i’ll wreck
got the ot i’m cashing a fat check
my bars are sharp like knives
i bite like mike tys’
want a number 9 with a order of large fries
pass it to the grip
my boots are non-slip
cert on my hip my lift look like a sp-ceship
i’m out this ho
i’m big bad joe

[verse 2] yung grippy

i am forklift certified
i’m the top of the game i ain’t tied
f-ck your b-tch in my ride
i bust in her mou5h so open wide
tokyo driving my forklift
child in your girl is my gift
pack a fat nut as i cruise around the town
busting in her mouth
i don’t f-ck around
i love my forklift it has so much hype
love it so much i f-cked it in the exhaust pipe
calling your mom on my iphone 11
while getting head at my local 7-eleven
big bad jojo is a forklift certified lover boy
f-cking your mom
b-tch your name is troy
nothing left in the tank so i’ll just pop my tag
just f-cked a thot
she was an old hag

(when i find you i will carbonate your spinal fluid)

[verse 3] d.b.a
b-tch i keep the stick
make your brother sick
i was shooting at his head
make his brain split
ay
b-tch i’m the sh-t aw sh-t
i just dropped another clip
i was aiming at this b-tch
red dot centered at his chin
i can knock the heads off of his chinny chin chin
ay
ay look at my wrist it’s frozen
b-tch i keep this d-ck in motion
if you pull up then i’m tokin
ay
when i pull up your b-tch get soaked
b-tch you a joke
and he was broke
i’m stacking this paper on paper on paper
i’m making a milly
your b-tch like my flavor
she like to choke and she like to savor
ay give em a g shot
b-tch you know what we got
uh i hit a g spot
f-cking a nut until 3 o’clock
i’m up in the morning
i don’t get sleep cause i’m always so h-rny
woahohoho woah woah bring it back bring it back bring it back
(a rob zombie poster, reeeee)

[verse 4] d.b.a

yeyuh yeyuh what
yeyuh what what
if i take my chances when advancing imma finish you
pull on your block and spin this b-tch for a buck or two
i don’t give a sh-t lil home i don’t give a f-ck
he gon get a slug up in his head he ain’t tough enough

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