Lachat - Salt Shakers 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**h sneaky Stay close so I won't see your weakin' Do you really think that we is cool Youz a damn 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 k** me You wanna kick it cause you know it goin' down I ain't a weak b**h smackin' b**hes out a crowd While you be, be talkin' sh** 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**h 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**h, 'cause a b**h 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 k** I guess you don't believe b**h, sh** you pull this thang You try to imitate my style just to get you some wang But did you know chat I really don't be givin' a f** A b**hes hoe talkin' back and then you might get stuck 'cause 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**h You wanna war, then I'ma load up my nine You wanna squash it, then my n***ah it's fine I got to show a b**h that I'm about mine Can't let you slide hoe to many times (yeah) {Repeat Chorus} {Verse 3} You hoes k**s me Why in the f** you do that sh** Just stop the hating That's why I can't f** wit a b**h and that is f**ed up You better watch your every move or you'll get shot up Aint got a damn thang to prove, you want my n***ah So then you tell him lies and sh** that you had made up A low down b**h you told him everythang you thought of Can't drop no thought down on me b**h, 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, 'cause 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 'cause you ain't real this sh** is gonna lead to a k** {Repeat Chorus}