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guyana – rocky balboa lyrics

[hook]
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
beat the p-ss’ up, like rocky balboa
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (hey, that’s that)
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (hey, hey, that’s that)
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (ah, ah ah)
beat the p-ss’ up like rocky balboa

[verse 1]
yeah i’m gonna knock for the right side
and i’mma let her ride the wave ’till she wiped out
my d-ck [?] in that p-ssy, now she pipped out
cause she is a white wrestler [?]
put a lot of black in a light white house
she seen me spendin’ dirty money like a crank house
cool, sick, neck lick like alight house
she hit her cool, and in return i gave her white mouse
she [?] heads over heels for me
so woman make her put her hands to her heels for me
my momma told me she didn’t pop a couple pills for me
she want me to come beat her ’till is real ugly
say i could do that for you baby
you know i can go to distance if he ain’t go there with you, lady
you know i can lick your body like all kind of places
and we can f-ck a b-tch [?] all kind of faces
that’s that

[hook]
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (hey, that’s that)
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (hey, hey, that’s that)
rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa (ah, ah ah)
beat the p-ss’ up like rocky balboa

beat that p-ssy like
beam, beam, beam, beam, beam, beam
i heard a thing which is like
eah, eah, eah, eah
beat the p-ss’ up like rocky balboa

[verse 2: guyana]
rocky balboa, i thought that i told ya
my money keep stretching like yoga if they callin’
burning money then i guess i am a smoker in this sh-t
keep moving like you’re [?]
beat the-beat the-beat the p-ssy up
i treat s-x like a sport, and
i am dead fresh like i get dressed in a [?]
i’m the best, yes, of course, first, second, thirty fourth
first, second, thirty fourth, first, second, thirty fourth
beat-beat-beat the p-ssy up catch your battery charged
and i go all night like my battery’s charged
f-ck like a r-t-rd, but give brain like i’m smart
i keep my jewellery on so you can see me in the dark

as long as money keep coming, i’mma, i’mma keep coming
if it ain’t about money, then it ain’t about nothing
i’ve been drinkin’ at the bottle, i don’t even need the cup
call ’em rocky balboa while you beat the p-ssy up!
that’s that

i beat that p-ssy like
beam, beam, beam, beam, beam, beam
i heard a thing which is like
eah, eah, eah, eah
beat the p-ss’ up like rocky balboa

[verse 3]
she told me she don’t want that rnb love, nah
she want that rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
she told me she don’t want that rnb love, nah
she want that rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
she told me she don’t want that aged town, nah
she want that rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa
she told me she don’t want that chris brown, nah
she want that rocky balboa, rocky rocky balboa

i beat that p-ssy like
beam, beam, beam, beam, beam, beam
i heard a thing which is like
eah, eah, eah, eah
beat the p-ss’ up like rocky balboa

- guyana lyrics

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