Roc Marciano

Molly Ringwald
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 Lama 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 thing Connie 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? Feasts with the mob and not where lobsters eat You obviously weak, I spend quality time with beats 'fore I beat There's creases underneath the sheets of this love Though 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 bore 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 with the gems I got morals but the game's a disloyal bitch SongtexteIt'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 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) Aus Songtexte Mania