La Chat Salt Shakerz Lyrics

{Chorus: repeat 2x}
They some salt shakers, they shakin' shakin' on your girl
They some salt shakers, they shakin' shakin' on your girl
They some hating a__ hoes and they all up in your grill
They be smiling in you're face, but they smile aint real

{Verse 1}
At first it was the hatin' and the muggin'
But now you actin' like you got some lovin'
I know that you a snake b____ sneaky
Stay close so I won't see your weakin'
Do you really think that we is cool
Youz a d___ fool
I'm on that out to make this loop
I be watchin' you
And I can tell you out to get me
But hoe before I go you got to kill me
You wanna kick it cause you know it goin' down
I ain't a weak b____ smackin' b____es out a crowd
While you be, be talkin' s___ behind my back hoe
(ooh-wee) I just can't wait to let my cover blow
I said that I don't f___ wit hoes anyway
You ain't got to be in my grill bein' fake
I hate it when a b____ think that I'm dumb
Keep on kissin' my a__ you don't want none

{Repeat Chorus}

{Verse 2}
I be f___in' wit a b____, cuz a b____ don't smoke
When we be ridin' I be askin' you to fire up that dope
I got no love for you hoe, just keepin' it real
I got no friends, mama told me that a friend will kill
I guess you don't believe b____, s___ you pull this thang
You try to imitate my style just to get you some w___
But did you know chat I really don't be givin' a f___
A b____es hoe talkin' back and then you might get stuck
Cuz you do not see that I see you
Full of animosity but
It's not hard for me to teach you
How to be gone just like me b____
You wanna war, then I'ma load up my nine
You wanna squash it, then my n____h it's fine
I got to show a b____ that I'm about mine
Can't let you slide hoe to many times (yeah)

{Repeat Chorus}

{Verse 3}
You hoes kills me
Why in the f___ you do that s___
Just stop the hating
That's why I can't f___ wit a b____ and that is f___ed up
You better watch your every move or you'll get shot up
Aint got a d___ thang to prove, you want my n____h
So then you tell him lies and s___ that you had made up
A low down b____ you told him everythang you thought of
Can't drop no thought down on me b____, we got some real love
Colaboration wit a thug, so I trick you
I know you know I can't be friends wit an ex-hoe
Have conversations wit yo' wanch, so we can stay close
We kick and talk, you tellin' me bout where you stay at
And mane that's good, cuz now I know just where to buck at
I know you hate me but you actin' like it's all cool
You wanna get me, I'm the one he's commin' home to
You need to stay the f___ up outta of my grill
Cuz you ain't real this s___ is gonna lead to a kill

{Repeat Chorus}

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