[Hook:]
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Lean wit it, rock wit it!
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it,
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Lean wit it, rock wit it!
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[Verse 1]
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I bounce in the club so the ho's call me Rocky,
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Posted in the cut, and I'm lookin for a blockhead,
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Yup in my white tee! I break a bitch back,
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And I keep a big bank, oh I think dey like dat!
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Before I leave the house, i'm slizzard on a goose,
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And i'm higher then a plane, so a nigga really loose,
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And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
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And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a cock wit it!
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[Verse 2]
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Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
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Rock so damn hard, u break your spleen wit it,
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Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
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N da spot aint crunk? bitch if we ain't in it?
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If u dont wanna do it, then i'll make ya dance,
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Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands,
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When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
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Chalay, from the road and Dem Franchize Boyz!
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3]
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Ain't too clean to wanna pop lock from left to right and make a lean,
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Bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain't got these!
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I rock them, bend my knees everytime the beat drop lean wit it, rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
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Purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
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What the fuck you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?!
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They call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what a nigga need
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Make 'em lean and rock, old school people pat ya feet
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[Verse 4]
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Young Pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up
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Cause the see my chain and a nigga throwin dem stacks up
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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"
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Now you can roll yo arms, and just put 'em in rotation
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From side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem Temptaions
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Boy I'm all outta state doin the dance, they never seen that
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I ain't Fat Joe, but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back
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[Hook]
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[Verse 5]
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Rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers,
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Ayyy wats hannenin? lean wit me, rock wit me,
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Gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me,
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Call me Teddy, I got grams don't hate, nigga shop wit me,
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DME, SO SO DEF yeah we known bitch!
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Franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on hold on bitch! Ayy
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Rock left rock right you cna get that shit!
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Lean Back Like Fat Joe and Snap yo wrist back
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[Verse 6]
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Gangstas dont dance they lean wit it rock wit it
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Clock wit me pop quickly ganstas gon rock wit me 1,2 pop then bring it
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Cross the chest get nasty flash it go'on flex wit it do it how you want slow it up do
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The matrix play wit it straight hit it get all they face wit it
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This dance is 4 da killas da dillas da cut throats
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You already kno the chillin the grow folk!
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[Hook]
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Lean Wit It Rock Wit It
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Dem Franchize Boyz |