Molly Ringwald - Roc Marciano

It came to me like a dream but I ain’t sleep

It don’t take a psychic to read, I like the finer things

The green Lamborghini lima bean

Lil' mama just copped this ride for me (Thank you baby)

On the fly just like some socks and jeans (It's nothing)

It’s a common theme

Kinda Queen I ain’t even got to squeeze

Shopping sprees 'till your wallet bleed (Out)

If I want your wife I could pop her but why bottom feed?

Feast with the mob but not where lobsters eat

You obviously weak, I spend quality time with beats 'fore I beat

Secretions underneath the sheets

If this love then why would I just up and leave?

Hun we was just fucking it wasn’t deep

Oh silly me am I naive?

Am I crushing your dreams?

Are you someone to be trusted are you my crush to lean?

(Yeah, right)

You must be sipping crush with lean to believe I’m cuffing these

Buzzards with a couple seeds up in Chuck E. Cheese (Please)

Thought I’d leave a few plus degrees

You prayed I was done but I won with the faith of a mustard seed

(Please, tell 'em nigga)

Gettin' it straight from the horses, niggas is pillow talking

The whores I’m having intercourse with, I been on my boss shit

Don’t let these broads out here string you along like a dog, pimp

It’s all pretend, don’t fall for it, kid (Don't fall for it)

The pen is an oil rig, I’m spoiling em with the gems

I got morals but the game’s a disloyal bitch

It’s all fixed

I had to storm in and kick the door off the hinge

These niggas is spin-offs I might give you 4 and then spin off

Shots ricocheted off the walls like a pinball

Ping pong, you prolly on that Molly Ringwald

You was just a snotty nose kid with ringworm, I was doing my thing,

Lord (Thing Lord)