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salt shaker - upandon1 lyrics

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[intro]
(pull some of that bass out, bruce)

[chorus: mac p dawg]
shake it, shake it, got her shakin’ like a salt shaker
in the field, i been ballin’ like a f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, 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 f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, too much drugs, i got too much paper
have you ever met a thug making all this paper?

[verse 1: doley bernays]
jumping off the porch with the sticks, ayy
gotta keep a pole in the whip, ayy
my shooter on parole with the sh*ts, ayy
i been on the extras, foreign on e
rollin’ off teslas, forties on me
can’t let sh*t 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

[verse 2: mac p dawg]
ayy, bring the drugs in, that sh*t all on me, ayy
hundred b*tches, 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 sh*t
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, b*tch

[chorus: mac p dawg]
shake it, shake it, got her shakin’ like a salt shaker
in the field, i been ballin’ like a f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, 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 f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, too much drugs, i got too much paper
have you ever met a thug making all this paper?

[verse 3: doley bernays]
i want my drugs from the boat
mosquitos and bricks of that coke
need me a bad lil’ b*tch
do a split up on the d*ck, hit the border with a brick, lil’ b*tch
yeah, i got a rollie, ho, but i ain’t got the time
glizzy hold thirty and it k!ll you by design
i’m really on the grind, know these n*ggas out here lyin’
i just took a fiend car ’cause he owin’ seven dimes

[verse 4: mac p dawg]
ayy, i heard he snitching, out here catching dimes
he a b*tch, only time he tough is when he rhyme
hundred b*tches 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 p*ssy in my bloodline
i been making so much money, i’m ahead of time
popped a perc’, i think i did that sh*t like three times
f*cked a n*gga b*tch, i think i hit her three times

[chorus: mac p dawg]
shake it, shake it, got her shakin’ like a salt shaker
in the field, i been ballin’ like a f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, 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 f*ckin’ laker
too much b*tches, too much drugs, i got too much paper
have you ever met a thug making all this paper?

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