Melrose by Tom Francis Lyrics

HOOK:
Ridin Melrose
Copin' these clothes
Poppin' poppin on every record my bank can't dissolve'

Nah Nah

Ridin Melrose
Picked up some hoes
Poppin these bottles with models ain't gon go home

Nah Nah


VERSE:
I ride around till the wheels fall off
I get to work when the beat come on
Play my song and her clothes come off
AMG go back to the back to the
Back to the beat
Back to the seat
Back to the racks & the tracks in my sleep
I'm dreaming i'm leaning but you are just fiending
And this is the reason im coming up quick
You can't see what the fuck - I'm the shit
Sun up to sun down making these hits
Whooping yo ass and you'll pay for this shit
Whooping yo, Whooping yo, Whooping yo ass
Yeah go get that cash
Yeah girl shake that ass
Uh
Oh yeah go get that
Mmmm'
Oh yeah girl do that

HOOK:
Ridin Melrose
Copin' these clothes
Poppin' poppin on every record my bank can't dissolve'

Nah Nah

Ridin Melrose
Picked up some hoes
Poppin these bottles with models ain't gon go home

Nah Nah
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