Dem Franchize Boyz

Dem Franchize Boyz - Roll Ya Arms lyrics

rate me

Roll Your Arms, roll your arms and just put em rotation

Roll Your Arms, roll your arms and just put em rotation

Roll Your Arms, roll your arms and just put em rotation

Slide, that's right and snap yo fingers like the temptations

I hit the club fresh I'm still in my white tee

See the hoes lookin, I'm like oh I think they like me

I'm laid back chillen, fittin to roll me a blunt of dro

Waitress being a bitch, I'm bout ta supa man that ho

I'm throwin money on the floor in the club run the show

Eyes red, eyes low, my chain & wrist glow

Some hoes run up say they wanna see a nigga dance

But no I really can't I got? in my hands

I'm in the middle of the floor watching erbody?

Unk sayin walk it out, huey sayin pop n lock

From white tee to lean and rock everytime the beat drop

For the money I can get jiggy in them reeboxs

Bet I can get it jumpin rotate mo wrist

People don't dance no more, in the club all they do is this

Bounce, bounce, move bitch move,

I two step in 500 dollar shoes

Hey, I crunk it up, plus I came in

Watch me do my thang, I put new diamonds in my chain then move to the left then move to the right

I got honeys jockin them honeys so my swagger game right

She rotatin them arms, and poppin them fingers

I'm poppin these bottles, plus got her poppin daminer

You know, we do it how we sposed to,

Stuntin n ballin, you only doin what them hoes do

I hit the club stuntin, chain game stupid

In the middle of the floor, dancin next to the groupies

Now you can roll your arms and just put em in rotation now lean and rock and slow it up and do the matrix

The purples what I'm blazin, purple pants everywhere

A fight broke out, just seen shells thrown everywhere

Blood scheme everywhere, but we still chillen

I order up the goose and give my dance still sippin'

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found