maajins - ig pic lyrics
[intro]
(oooohhh!)
shh, yeah
(i don’t like+)
(i+ i+ i+ i don’t like n0body)
i’on even like this n+ggas
(yeah, yeah yeah)
(four3va)
[chorus]
i don’t really like these n+ggas (oh yeah)
she gon’ like my ig picture (oh, oh)
i carry them commas witcha’ (oh yeah)
she won’t make no promise witcha’ (witcha’, oh yeah)
turnt up, went all up wit’ ya (yeah)
i carry them commas witcha’ (yeah)
won’t make no promise witcha’ (oh+huh)
won’t make no promise witcha’ (oh+huh)
i+ i ain’t even go lie
talk the pill, what you like? (yeah)
bankroll, clutchin’ sandwich, extra lettuce, that’s her type (yеah)
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason hе don’t like me
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason he don’t like me
it’s fan hoes (fan hoes)
bankrolls
c’mon, bang it out (bang it out)
say a lot (say a lot)
uh, send me that
c’mon, yeah, where you at
c’mon, where you at
schyeah
[verse]
(oh, oh)
ohh
and the wrist so cold, when the beat swap
ugh, i’on even listen when my b+tch talk (uh)
my new rick, b+tch, walk+down, mix up
lil’ bae, when i call you, what’s up?
what’s up?
(f+ck n+ggas, crazy)
‘kay, ooh
(do that sh+t, [?])
[pre+chorus]
i don’t got no ig picture
won’t carry them commas witcha’
i make no promise witcha’
and ain’t no promise witcha’
i+ i ain’t even go lie
talk the pill, what you like? (yeah)
bankroll, clutchin’ sandwich, extra lettuce, that’s her type (yeah)
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason he don’t like me (uh)
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason he don’t like me
[chorus]
i don’t really like these n+ggas (oh yeah)
she gon’ like my ig picture (oh, oh)
i carry them commas witcha’ (oh yeah)
she won’t make no promise witcha’ (witcha’)
turnt up, went all up wit’ ya
i carry them commas witcha’
won’t make no promise witcha’
i carry them commas witcha’
[pre+chorus]
oh, oh, ohh
i carry them commas witcha’
won’t make no promise witcha’
i don’t really like these n+ggas
she gon’ like my ig picture
i carry them commas witcha’
she won’t make no promise witcha’
[chorus]
i ain’t even gon’ lie
talk the pill, what you like?
bankroll, clutchin’ sandwich, extra lettuce that’s her type
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason he don’t like me
turnt you up, them bands
that’s the reason he don’t like me
bankrolls
c’mon, bang it out (bang it out)
say a lot (say a lot)
uh, send me that
c’mon, yeah, where you at
c’mon, where you at
schyeah
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