{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 ass 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 bitch 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 kill me You wanna kick it cause you know it goin` down I ain`t a weak bitch smackin` bitches out a crowd While you be, be talkin` shit behind my back hoe (ooh-wee) I just can`t wait to let my cover blow I said that I don`t fuck wit hoes anyway You ain`t got to be in my grill bein` fake I hate it when a bitch think that I`m dumb Keep on kissin` my ass you don`t want none
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{Verse 2} I be fuckin` wit a bitch, cuz a bitch 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 bitch, shit 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 fuck A bitches 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 bitch You wanna war, then I`ma load up my nine You wanna squash it, then my niggah it`s fine I got to show a bitch that I`m about mine Can`t let you slide hoe to many times (yeah)
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{Verse 3} You hoes kills me Why in the fuck you do that shit Just stop the hating That`s why I can`t fuck wit a bitch and that is fucked up You better watch your every move or you`ll get shot up Aint got a damn thang to prove, you want my niggah So then you tell him lies and shit that you had made up A low down bitch you told him everythang you thought of Can`t drop no thought down on me bitch, 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 fuck up outta of my grill Cuz you ain`t real this shit is gonna lead to a kill