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dem franchize boyz - lean wit it rock wit it (original) lyrics

[hook: pimpin]
lean wit it, rock wit it! (x8)

[verse 1: peanut]
i bounce in the club so the hoes call me rocky
posted in the cut, and i’m looking for a blockhead
yup in my white tee
i break a b+tch back
and i keep a big bank
oh i think they like that
before i leave the house i’m slizzard on the goose
and i’m higher than a plane so a n+gga really loose
and i can lean wit it (lean wit it)
and i can rock wit it (rock wit it)
and if you gotta friend
she gotta suck a c+ck wit it!

[verse 2: charlay]
ay gon and rock wit it (gon rock wit it)
gon and lean wit it (gon lean wit it)
rock so d+mn hard, you break your spleen wit it
(you break your spleen wit it)
pull up ya jeans wit it (pull up ya jeans wit it)
smoke some green wit it (smoke some green wit it)
and the spot ain’t crunk b+tch if we ain’t in it
if you don’t wanna do it, then i’ll makе you dance
perfect еxample watch me make your face beat up my hands
when you see me hit the spot, betta watch that boy
charlay, plus the squad and dem franchize boyz
[hook: pimpin]
lean wit it, rock wit it! (x16)

[verse 3: buddie]
now i’m gon lean wit it brush my shoulders off cuz i’m super clean wit it
sk don’t play i gotta beam wit it
if i f+ck you gotta let the whole team hit it
let the team hit it
now rock wit it shake ya dreads wit it
bend ya back snap ya fingers bop ya head wit it
i said lean wit it take a sip of that henny
and rock wit it, im on the x rollin hard

[verse 4: pimpin]
when sh+t pop off im jumpin out just like wassup hoe
im jiggin that sh+t all the way to the floor ho
im up in the club and im creepin like i’m mike
cuz my jeanz down to the floor like i’m rollin up the dice
you know we always yup and we all in our white tee
i lean and i rock and n+ggas wanna do it like me
i run with b.m squad and that’s my motherf+cking clique fool
break that b+tch back just like a real squad n+gga do

[hook: pimpin]
lean wit it, rock wit it! (x16)
[verse 5: parlae]

rock left then snap your fingers
rock right then snap your fingers
ay what’s happenin’, lean wit me, rock wit me
gotta pill pop wit me, go on take a shot wit me
call me teddy, i got grams don’t hate, n+gga shop wit me
d.h.f, trap squad b.r.c we known b+tch
franchize ain’t got no money? sh+t hold on 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: jizzal man]

the squad bankroll and franchize on sum other sh+t
left wit yo b+tch with an ounce and a stiff d+ck
i ain’t have to say much i seen her in her drawers
wipe out the club got on the phone to call the girl for a ménage
when i get all into it lemme see how it turnt out
got a pack of the bud now we headed to my house
ayy, u wit that g sh+t right
cuz i done lean i done rocked all motherf+cking night auy

[hook: pimpin]
lean wit it, rock wit it! (x16)

- dem franchize boyz lyrics

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