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Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It Lyrics

Artist: Dem Franchize Boyz
Album: On Top Of Our Game

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 Rocket,
Posted in the cut, and im lookin for a blockhead,
Yup in my white tee! I break a bitch back,
And I keep a big bank, oh I think dey like dat!
Before I leave the house, im slizzard on a goose,
And im higher then a plane, so a nigga really loose,
And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a cock wit it!

[Verse 2]
Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
Rock so damn hard, u break your spleen wit it,
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
N da spot aint crunk? bitch if we ain't in it?
If u dont wanna do it, then ill 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,
Chaley, from the road and dem franchize boyz!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
too clean to wanna pop lock from left to right and make a lean,
Bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain't got these!
I rock them, bend my knees everytime the beat drop lean wit it, rock wit me, freeze before yo fingers pop
Purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
What the ---- you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?!
They call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what a nigga 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 nigga 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 "nigga 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 Temptations
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]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, nigga shop wit me,
DFB so so def hell yea we known bitch !Franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on hold on bitch !,
rock left rock right you can get dat shit
Lean back like fat joe snap yo wrist back,
[Verse 6]
Gansta dont dance they lean wit it rock it,
clock wit it, pop wit it, ganstas dont rock wit it, 1 2 pop
and bring it across the chest wit it, get nasty, flash and gon flex wit it,
do it u wanna slow it up, do the matrix, play wit it, straight hit it,
get all in they face wit it, dance for da killas da dillas and cut throats,
u already know the children the grown folks!

Lean wit it, rock wit it! [x16]

Comments/Interpretations

by AnyaaPLeloo ;P on 5/13/2009 10:28am
love yaa it !
;DDD
niggaz ; D
respects ;D

_greetings from Poland ;D