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Back on Melrose Video (MV)




Performed By: ANF Ain't Never Fold
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Anthony Naylor




ANF Ain't Never Fold - Back on Melrose Lyrics




Back on melrose
Another big bankroll
You kno how I get down yuh
On her mind, she see dolla signs.

Yea Yea
Yea yah
Yea yea
Yea yea
Hell ya
Yea yea yea

Im Drop the top in the winter yea
Im border line losing my mental
I Ont need no chaser for this liquor..
I kill you all for I surrender
Damn I done gave my heart to a heartless bitch this time
Karma hit from both sides
Charge it to the game, young nigga get right
We up in this plane, I wake up & we

Back on Melrose
Another big bankroll
You kno how I get down yeaa yea yea

Yea Yea
Yea yah
Yea yea
Yea yea
Hell ya

I start to fade off
Rip his face off
Back in LA once again ain't no F*ckin days off
I Stick 2 hunnits down her bra because her tits amazing
Order up some bossanova to the f*ckin mansion
Another party on the hills
Shawdy made of plastic but atleast she keep it real
Tell me how you feel nah tell why you here
Drop another big bag on expensive drip
Yeaa
Come inside, you kno all that shit be dangerous
Come & hide please girl don't be shy
All these chains on hard not to get tangled up
Foreign cars, foreign broads when you hang wit us
If you told me no in my pass, then it's shame on ya..
When she hit the pool, watch that cash get the raising up
& she gotta baby back in New York wit her baby father
Pretty girl, city girl, she her make that money
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Back on melrose
Another big bankroll
You kno how I get down yuh
On her mind, she see dolla signs.

Yea Yea
Yea yah
Yea yea
Yea yea
Hell ya
Yea yea yea

Im Drop the top in the winter yea
Im border line losing my mental
I Ont need no chaser for this liquor..
I kill you all for I surrender
Damn I done gave my heart to a heartless bitch this time
Karma hit from both sides
Charge it to the game, young nigga get right
We up in this plane, I wake up & we

Back on Melrose
Another big bankroll
You kno how I get down yeaa yea yea

Yea Yea
Yea yah
Yea yea
Yea yea
Hell ya

I start to fade off
Rip his face off
Back in LA once again ain't no F*ckin days off
I Stick 2 hunnits down her bra because her tits amazing
Order up some bossanova to the f*ckin mansion
Another party on the hills
Shawdy made of plastic but atleast she keep it real
Tell me how you feel nah tell why you here
Drop another big bag on expensive drip
Yeaa
Come inside, you kno all that shit be dangerous
Come & hide please girl don't be shy
All these chains on hard not to get tangled up
Foreign cars, foreign broads when you hang wit us
If you told me no in my pass, then it's shame on ya..
When she hit the pool, watch that cash get the raising up
& she gotta baby back in New York wit her baby father
Pretty girl, city girl, she her make that money
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Writer: Anthony Naylor
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