Lyrics
[Repeat: x8]
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
I bounce in the club so the hos call me Rocky
Posted in the cut, and I'm lookin' for a blockhead
Yup in my white tee
I break a bitch back
And I keep a big bank
Oh I think they like dat
Before I leave the house I'm slizzard on the goose
And I'm higher then a plane so a nigga 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 cock wit it!
Ay gon and rock wit it (gon rock wit it)
Gon and lean wit it (gon lean wit it)
Rock so damn hard, you break your spleen wit it (u 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 bitch if we ain't in it
If you don't wanna do it, then I'll make you dance
Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands
When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy
Charlay, from the road wit them franchize boyz
[Repeat: x8]
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
I'm too clean to wanna pop lock
From left to right A nigga lean
Vibin' to the beat Check my feet
Yeen got deez
I rock then been my knees
Every time the beat drop
Lean wit it Rock wit me
Freeze 'fo yo fingers pop
Purple lean purple green grams in my sock
What the FUCK you mean
Yeen seen buddy on the block
They call me Doctor Doc
I prescribe what a nigga need
Make 'em lean and rock
Old school people pat cha feet
Shit I'm pimpin' in the club
Til the hoes start to act up
Cause they see my chain
And a nigga throwin' them stacks up
I keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants
I'm in the middle of the flo'
They screamin' nigga do ya dance!
You can roll yo arms (roll yo arms)
And just put 'em in rotation (rotation)
Go side to side
And snap yo fingaz like temptations
Dawg I'm all out of state
Doin' a dance they neva' seen dat
I ain't Fat Joe
But snap yo fingaz then you lean back
[Repeat: x8]
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
Rock left then snap ya fingers, rock right then snap ya fingers
Ay whats hannenin' lean wit me, rock wit me
Gotta pill pop wit me, goin' take a shot wit me
Call me Teddy, I got grams don't hate, nigga shop wit me
D.F.B So So Def, hell yeah we known bitch
Franchize ain't got no money? shit hold on hold on bitch
Rock left Rock right, You can get dat (Shit)
Lean back like Fat Joe and Snap yo wrist back
Gangstas don't dance (Naw) They lean wit it rock wit it
Glock wit' me Pop quickly
Gangstas gon rock wit it
1,2 pop and bring it cross the chest wit it
Get nasty flashy gon' flex wit it
Do It how ya wanna
Slow it up do the matrix
Play wit straight hit it
Get all in they face wit it
Dis dance for the killers the dealers the cut throats
Ya already know
The chillin', the grown folk
[Repeat: x8]
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
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