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yung grippy - forklift certified bang bros lyrics

(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

- yung grippy lyrics

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