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dem franchize boyz - lean wit it, rock wit it lyrics

[hook:]
lean wit it, rock wit it!
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it,
lean wit it, rock wit it!

[verse 1]
i bounce in the club so the ho’s call me rocky,
posted in the cut, and i’m lookin for a blockhead,
yup in my white tee! i break a b-tch back,
and i keep a big bank, oh i think dey like dat!
before i leave the house, i’m slizzard on a goose,
and i’m higher then a plane, so a n-gg- really loose,
and i can lean wit it, and i can rock wit it,
and if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a c-ck wit it!

[verse 2]
ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
rock so d-mn hard, u break your spleen wit it,
pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
n da spot aint crunk? b-tch if we ain’t in it?
if u dont wanna do it, then i’ll make ya dance,
perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands,
when you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
chalay, from the road with dem franchize boyz!

[hook]

[verse 3]
i’m too clean to wanna pop, lock from left to right a n-gg- lean,
bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain’t got these!
i rock den bend my knees everytime the beat drop
lean wit it, rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
what the f-ck you mean u ain’t seen buddie on tha block?!
they call me doctor doc, i prescribe what a n-gg- need
make ’em lean and rock, old school people pat ya feet

[verse 4]
young pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up
cause the see my chain and a n-gg- throwin dem stacks up
i keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants, i’m in da middle of da flo, they screamin “n-gg- do yo dance”
now you can roll yo arms, and just put ’em in rotation
from side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem temptaions
boy i’m all outta state doin the dance, they never seen that
i ain’t fat joe, but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back

[hook]

[verse 5]
rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers,
ayyy wats hannenin? lean wit me, rock wit me,
gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me,
call me teddy, i got grams don’t hate, n-gg- shop wit me,
dfb, so so def h-ll, yeah we known b-tch!
franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on b-tch! ayy
rock left rock right you can get that sh-t!
lean back like fat joe and snap your wrist back

[verse 6]
gangstas dont dance they lean wit it rock wit it
clock wit me pop quickly ganstas gon rock wit me 1,2 pop then bring it
cross the chest wit it, get nasty flash it go’on flex wit it do it how you want slow it up do
the matrix play wit it straight hit it get all they face wit it
this dance is 4 da killas da dealas da cut throats
you already kno the chillin the grown folk!

[hook]

- dem franchize boyz lyrics

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