Lyrics Salt Shaker - Mac P Dawg, DOLEY BERNAYS

Salt Shaker

Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?
Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?
Jumping off the porch with the sticks, ayy
Gotta keep a pole in the whip, ayy
My shooter on parole with the shits, ayy
I been on the extras, foreign on E
Rollin' off Teslas, forties on me
Can’t let shit slide, and dawg, that’s on me
Been filling money bags, gotta ball, that’s on me
I don’t middleman, I playcall, that’s on me
Ayy, bring the drugs in, that shit all on me, ayy
Hundred bitches, no caller ID, ayy
I been makin' so much, I can’t sleep, ayy
Independent what mama told me, ayy
All this money in my hand, I can’t fold shit
Too much money on my mind, I can’t focus
Hit that baby like one time, now she hopeless
I been chilling with them gangsters and them hoes, bitch
Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?
Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?
I want my drugs from the boat
Mosquitos and bricks of that coke
Need me a bad lil' bitch
Do a split up on the dick, hit the border with a brick, lil' bitch
Yeah, I got a Rollie, ho, but I ain’t got the time
Glizzy hold thirty and it kill you by design
I’m really on the grind, know these niggas out here lyin'
I just took a fiend car 'cause he owin' seven dimes
Ayy, I heard he snitching, out here catching dimes
He a bitch, only time he tough is when he rhyme
Hundred bitches in my section, way above a dime
And I ain’t never need protection, I just need a nine
On my mama, ain’t no pussy in my bloodline
I been making so much money, I’m ahead of time
Popped a Perc', I think I did that shit like three times
Fucked a nigga bitch, I think I hit her three times
Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?
Shake it, shake it, got her shakin' like a salt shaker
In the field, I been ballin' like a fuckin' Laker
Too much bitches, too much drugs, I got too much paper
Have you ever met a thug making all this paper?