Luyện nghe bài hát Salt Shakers

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

1}
At first it was the hatin' and the
But now you actin' like you got lovin'
I that you a snake bitch sneaky
close so I won't see your weakin'
Do you really think we is cool
a damn fool
I'm on out to make this loop
I be you
And I can you out to get me
But hoe I go you got to kill me
You wanna kick it cause you it goin' down
I ain't a weak bitch bitches out a crowd
you be, be talkin' shit behind my back hoe
(ooh-wee) I just wait to let my cover blow
I said I don't fuck wit hoes anyway
You ain't got to be in my bein' fake
I it when a bitch think that I'm dumb
on kissin' my ass you don't want none

{Repeat

2}
I be fuckin' wit a bitch, 'cause a don't smoke
When we be ridin' I be askin' you to fire up dope
I got no love for you hoe, just it real
I got no friends, mama told me that a friend kill
I guess you don't believe bitch, shit you this thang
You try to imitate my style just to get you wang
But did you know chat I really don't be givin' a
A bitches hoe talkin' back and then you might get
you do not see that I see you
Full of but
It's not for me to teach you
How to be gone just like me
You wanna war, then load up my nine
You wanna squash it, then my it's fine
I got to a bitch that I'm about mine
Can't let you hoe to many times (yeah)

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

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