Dem Franchize Boys Lean wit it rock with 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 Rocken',
Posted in the cut, and im lookin for a blockhead,
Yup in my white tee! I break a b____ 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 n____ really loose,
And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a c___ wit it!

[Verse 2]
Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
Rock so d___ hard, u break your spleen wit it,
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
N da spot aint crunk? b____ 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 hand,
When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
For i lay from the roll wit da Franchise Boyz

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Now I'm gon lean wit it (yeah), brush my shoulders off
'Cause I'm super clean wit it, SK don't play, I got a beam wit it, (beam wit it)
If I f___ you gotta let the whole team hit it, yup let the team hit it
Now rock wit it, shake your dreads wit it, bend your back
Snap your fingers, bob your head wit it, I said lean wit it
Take a sip of that Henn, and rock wit it
I'm off that X rollin hard wont chu pop wit me?

[Verse 4]
When s___ pop off, I'm jumpin' out jus like "wassup hoe?"
I'm jigglin dat s___, all the way down to the flo' ho
I'm up in the club, and I'm creepin like I'm ice
'Cause my s___ down to the flo, like I'm rollin' on a dice
You know we jawin', yup, and we all in da white tee
I lean 'n I rock, n____s wanna do it like me
I run wit BM squad 'cause that's my m____fuckin' click fool
Break that b____ back, jus like a real smart n____ do

[Hook]

[Verse 5]
Rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers
Ay wats happenin'? Lean wit me, rock wit me
Gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me
Call me Teddy, I got grillz don't hate, n____ shop wit me
BHS, Trap Squad, B.R.C, we known b____
Franchize aint got no money? s___ hold on hold on b____
Dis trap s___ 'n rap s___, I done did dat s___
Lean wit it, rock wit it, gon jig dat s___ ay

[Verse 6]
The Squad, Baker Road, and Franchize on some other s___
Left witcha b____, wit an ounce, and a stiff d___
Didnt have to say much, 'cause she seem obliged
Walked off the club, got on the phone, called her girl for menage
Wat I'm all up to, s___ let's see how it turned out
Gotta crack-headed broad, now we headed to my house
Ay u wit that G s___ right?
'Cause I done leaned, I done rocked all muhfuckin' night!

Hook (x2)

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