Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It (Screwed & Chopped) (feat. Peanut & Charlay), artist - Dem Franchize Boyz. Album song On Top Of Our Game (Screwed & Chopped), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It (Screwed & Chopped) (feat. Peanut & Charlay) |
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! |
I bounce in the club so the ho’s call me Rocky, |
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! |
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 its green isnt 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, |
Chalay, plus the squad n dem franchize boyz! |
now im gon lean wit it (yea!), brush my shoulders off, |
cuz im supa clean wit it, SK dont play, i got a beam wit it, (beam wit it) |
if i fuck you gotta let the whole team hit it, yup let the whole 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, |
im off that X rollin hard wont chu pop wit me? |
When shit pop off, im jumpin out jus like «wassup hoe?» |
im jigglin dat shit, all the way down to the flo’ho, |
im up in the club, and im creepin like im ice, |
cuz my shit down to the flo, like im rollin on a dice, |
you know we jawin, yup, and we all in da white tee, |
i lean n i rock, niggas wanna do it like me, |
i run wit BM squad cuz thats my muthafuckin click fool, |
break that bitch back, jus like a real squad nigga do! |
Rock 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 grounds dont hate, nigga shop wit me, |
BHS, Trap Squad, B.R.C, we known bitch, |
Franchize aint got no money? |
shiiit hold on hold on bitch !, |
dis trap shit n rap shit, i done did dat shit, |
lean wit it, rock wit it, gon jig dat shit ayyy, |
The Squad, Baker Road, and Franchize on some otha shit, |
left witcha bitch, wit an ounce, and a stiff dick, |
didnt have to say much, cuz she seem obliged, |
walked off the club, got on the phone, called her gurl for menage, |
wat im all up to, shit lets see how it turned out, |
gotta crack-headed broad, now we headed to my house, |
ay u wit that G shit right? |
cuz i done leaned, i done rocked all muhfuckin night! |
Lean wit it, rock wit it! |