F.U.T.I.L.E - Pendants N' Necklaces

Ughh
Pendants N' Necklaces iced by a personal jeweler
Shit that I never had
They say that I’m terrible went to go bag me a cougar
Just to flex in her jag
They say that I’m phony they say I be actin real Different
Just cause I got a bag
I Say like come on like like why would I really fuck wit' ya'
I remember the past
Pendants N' Necklaces iced by a personal jeweler
Shit that I never had
They say that I’m terrible went to go bag me a cougar
Just to flex in her jag
They say that I’m phony they say I be actin all different
Just cause I got a bag
I Say like come on like like why would I really fuck wit' ya'
I remember the past
When I was in class and you tried to flex for ya' mans
And I asked to step outta' class
But I couldn’t blast Cuz n**** you had the hall pass
And you wouldn’t come back to pass
N**** you ass
All of yo' verses is trash
Don’t fuck wit me shit I’m glad
I’m in my bag
I’m bouta' mufuckin' spazz
Wait let's get back to this cash
Pendants N' Necklaces iced by a personal jeweler
Shit that I never had
They say that I’m terrible went to go bag me a cougar
Just to flex in her jag
They say that I’m phony they say I be actin real different
Just cause I got a bag
I Say like come on like like why would I really fuck wit' ya'
I remember the past
Yo' bitch she be jockin'
Yo' bitch she be all on my dick
She just know I’m that dude
It's crazy she living a lie
Boy you must not have told her
You can’t hide from the truth
These n***** be wellin'
I ain’t wit the flexin' and flodgin'
What do you got to prove
They saying he solid
I heard on the low
He was snitchin'
He deliver the news
Just like an anchor
Gotta' bad bitch and you know ima spank her
Fuck from the back then I’m grabbing her ankles
Submission hold but don’t call me Kurt Angle
You swear she nice boy I swear that she dangerous
Tongue Like the devil the face of an angel
Straight revving up back to back bout' to crank up
Yeast in the dough had to get my cake up
Feel like I’m scorching I feel like I’m blazin'
Saucy the fuck Chinese chop like an Asian
Ima chill nigga my flow is amazing
I do not know why these niggas be hatin'
Been gone bonkers they calling me crazy
Allat malarkey you talk be fugazy
She switch the gears Ima drive that hoe
Woke up I'm feelin' like you fuck you and pay me

Written by:
Jayden King

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