Salt Shaker - Mac P Dawg, DOLEY BERNAYS

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?