Lyrics Lean Back by Remy Ma

[Intro}
Owwwwww! Uh!

I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, now lean back
Lean back, now lean back
I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, now lean back
Lean back, now lean back
I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back
Lean back, lean back (Let's go!)

I don't give a f**k about your faults or mishappens
N***a, Im from New Heaven, Connecticut; sh*t happens
Kids clappin', love to spark the place
Half the n***as in the Squad got a scar on their face
It's a cold world and this is ice
Half a mil' for the charm, n***a, this is life
Got the Phantom in front of the building, Trinity Ave
Tеn years been legit, they still figurе me bad
As a youngin, was too much to cope with
Why you think, muh'f**kers nicknamed me Cook Coke sh*t?
Should've been called Armed Robbery
Extortion, or maybe Grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle
Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was gon' bubble
Came out the gate on some Flo-Jo sh*t
Skinny n***a with the shotty was the logo, kid
Now we living better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly through any weather now
See, n***as get tight when you worth some millions
This is why I sport the chinchilla: hurt they feelings
You can find JC at all types of sh*t
Out in Vegas front row to all the fights and sh*t
If 5-0 come then they'd proudly squeal
Cause half these rappers they blow like Derek Foreal

I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, now lean back
Lean back, now lean back
I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, now lean back
Lean back, now lean back
I said my n***as don't dance
We just pull up our pants and, do the rockaway
Now lean back, lean back
Lean back, lean back (Let's go!)