BigXthaPlug, Ro$ama - Enemies lyrics
BigXthaPlug [Xavier Landum] Dallas, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BigXthaPlug, Ro$ama - Enemies lyrics]
Ayy yeah
Ayy look
Most of you niggas my enemies
No, you can never be kin to me
I keep a Glock for these niggas that's
Six feet deep in the dirt
They gon' have that boy six feet, ayy
Slidin' and ridin'
You can say that we driftin'
Who you know hit a lick
In Givenchy and Fendi?
And we havin' that shit, it's just in me
Before I'll snitch, I'll tell 'em I'm guilty
Ayy i whip pussy, feel like Uncle Willy
That ho hopped on top
Told the bitch pop a wheelie
Most of these niggas is pussy, they fear me
I fear God, better clutch when you near me
Ayy told him I'm back, throw the Glock
That's a TD
Water my diamonds, I'm shoppin' with TD
I'm John Cena, these niggas can't see me
The fuck can you hate? You wantin' to be me
Ayy mama proud, I be all on her TV
She like when I smile and they zoom on my VVs
I'm super hard on a bitch like a real P
Still drink drink, screamin' RIP pimp C, ayy
Still ride, but that shit kinda risky
I'll sell a whole block to a fiend like Risky
Big booty bitch at the spot tryna frisk me
He with me, so he get to bust when I'm empty
I got some rich partners
Them niggas is simply havin' that shit
You can tell 'cause they with me
Can't beef with a nigga
Whose pockets is empty
How you sellin' your gun
But you tryin' to kill me? Ayy
They rabbit's, they all kinda silly
Talkin' all hard on the 'net, but they really
Soft than a bitch and they
Ain't fuckin' with me
I'm really the hottest young Crip in the city
I keep a Drac' like Josh
I was runnin' the street before
Saved by the Bell
At age eleven, I had put a gun to my head
Told myself I'd never be twelve
Bought a revolver to stack up my cheese
No macaroni, I'm keepin' the shells
Told my lil' partner to give me the chopper
Before he start aimin' at somebody else
I'm feelin' like Rizzoo, it's hot
I been on that stove with my wrist in the pot
Insane asylum, my car is so crazy
I'm puttin' the doors on suicide watch
I snuck the Glock in the crowd
Bitch, I was a dog before DMX growls
No sex in the circle, I don't fuck around
My watch broken windows, I'm bustin' it down
Ayy '92 stained V8, hundred spoke Daytons
I'm ready to race young money guns
I tote Lil Wayne
I'm puttin' these Nicki titties on the Drac'
14K rose gold in my teeth
Patti 'Belle chopper, I'm ready for beef
Restroom break, my stomach start hurtin'
Niggas know I'm the shit 'fore
I sat on the seat
Fuck from the back 'cause she know I'm a dog
Shark in the water, I play in her jaws
Head game crazy throat so good
She can suck peanut butter
Through a motherfuckin' straw
Girls know $ama, he been a G
Niggas got female tendancies
Crazy how you was my partner
Then shit got greasy
Now you hang with the enemies damn
Bitch, hear what I said, nigga?
Hold on, hold on hold on, Ro
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy look
Most of you niggas my enemies
No, you can never be kin to me
I keep a Glock for these niggas that's
Six feet deep in the dirt
They gon' have that boy six feet, ayy
Slidin' and ridin'
You can say that we driftin'
Who you know hit a lick
In Givenchy and Fendi?
And we havin' that shit, it's just in me
Before I'll snitch, I'll tell 'em I'm guilty
Ayy i whip pussy, feel like Uncle Willy
That ho hopped on top
Told the bitch pop a wheelie
Most of these niggas is pussy, they fear me
I fear God, better clutch when you near me
Ayy told him I'm back, throw the Glock
That's a TD
Water my diamonds, I'm shoppin' with TD
I'm John Cena, these niggas can't see me
The fuck can you hate? You wantin' to be me
Ayy mama proud, I be all on her TV
She like when I smile and they zoom on my VVs
I'm super hard on a bitch like a real P
Still drink drink, screamin' RIP pimp C, ayy
Still ride, but that shit kinda risky
I'll sell a whole block to a fiend like Risky
Big booty bitch at the spot tryna frisk me
He with me, so he get to bust when I'm empty
I got some rich partners
Them niggas is simply havin' that shit
You can tell 'cause they with me
Can't beef with a nigga
Whose pockets is empty
How you sellin' your gun
But you tryin' to kill me? Ayy
They rabbit's, they all kinda silly
Talkin' all hard on the 'net, but they really
Soft than a bitch and they
Ain't fuckin' with me
I'm really the hottest young Crip in the city
I keep a Drac' like Josh
I was runnin' the street before
Saved by the Bell
At age eleven, I had put a gun to my head
Told myself I'd never be twelve
Bought a revolver to stack up my cheese
No macaroni, I'm keepin' the shells
Told my lil' partner to give me the chopper
Before he start aimin' at somebody else
I'm feelin' like Rizzoo, it's hot
I been on that stove with my wrist in the pot
Insane asylum, my car is so crazy
I'm puttin' the doors on suicide watch
I snuck the Glock in the crowd
Bitch, I was a dog before DMX growls
No sex in the circle, I don't fuck around
My watch broken windows, I'm bustin' it down
Ayy '92 stained V8, hundred spoke Daytons
I'm ready to race young money guns
I tote Lil Wayne
I'm puttin' these Nicki titties on the Drac'
14K rose gold in my teeth
Patti 'Belle chopper, I'm ready for beef
Restroom break, my stomach start hurtin'
Niggas know I'm the shit 'fore
I sat on the seat
Fuck from the back 'cause she know I'm a dog
Shark in the water, I play in her jaws
Head game crazy throat so good
She can suck peanut butter
Through a motherfuckin' straw
Girls know $ama, he been a G
Niggas got female tendancies
Crazy how you was my partner
Then shit got greasy
Now you hang with the enemies damn
Bitch, hear what I said, nigga?
Hold on, hold on hold on, Ro
Yeah, yeah, yeah