Makin Enemies (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods

Lyrics by：Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods

Composed by：Wiz Khalifa/Chevy Woods

Produced by：Quadwoofer Bangz/Ron Ron

Beat that ************ up Quad

Yeah

Ron Ron do that ****

Uh-huh

Man this beat feel like Mike Jackson

I ain't punch one of you niggas in the face 'cause I like rappin'

Don't jinx it though 'cause it might happen

Take some shoes roll a joint then I'm right behind the mic snappin'

***** on my line 'cause she like captain

Them niggas sittin' in my lane but I I would right pass 'em

Celine shades them the right glasses

They kind of work out them the right asses

If you a member of the gang **** it I might pass it

******* TGOD they're in a lot of caskets

I'm with some niggas that fly private and only masters

I'm with some ******* that suck me good then throw it backwards

She want a nigga that go to Vegas and spend it all

The type of nigga that go go so call me Casper

I bought a engine so my **** could go faster

I hit the pedal just once and you won't see me after

She wanna meet on the top floor I tell her gladly

She heard about all this good d**k she want it badly

But you can't come to my room you need security

2023 I'm ******* h*es and makin' enemies

Lotta mini-mes

Tryna steal my energy

I ain't chasin' h*es I want the one that's into me

I ain't fake like those who ain't who they pretend to be

Two Rs on the seat

She gon' let me beat

Beat beat

Now you wild in the streets

Used to be a good girl but now you a freak

Uh put that ***** on the map now she think that she global

***** don't nobody know you

You a p***y you a ***** you a ho ho out yeah

In case nobody told you

I got no love for a ***** nigga

Oh he a shooter he a gunner he a snitch nigga

I'm outside with the members gettin' rich nigga

Hood **** red Kool-Aid fry fish nigga

Ayy I don't say much niggas know just how I carry it

No fun if the homies can't so I'm sharing it

I put that ***** on some fly fashion

Really didn't wanna hit it I just might smash it on God

Lotta mini-mes

Tryna steal my energy

I ain't chasin' h*es I want the one that's into me

I ain't fake like those who ain't who they pretend to be

Two Rs on the seat

She gon' let me beat

Beat beat

Now you wild in the streets

Used to be a good girl but now you a freak

Yeah just keep rockin' with us keep reppin' Taylor Gang

Make sure you guys show up to any event that we have

'Cause we gon' be you know doin' all of the new music there

And we'd love to enjoy this with you live

Uh no matter what country you guys are in man

You in Puerto Rico you in Brazil

You in France you in Germany you in Thailand

See ya