Franziole B Buttons - No Competition

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

Yo
Look
Buttons never been a salty bitch
So please just hop up of me bitch
I never would've thought this bitch
Was really really off the shits
Acting like you made me lit
I been the shit so stop it
Bitch
Even when I didn't rap
I still could sing I'm granted that
If I'm not mistaken you wanted
B Buttons on ya track
How you call me trash and tell them my Pussy stink
When you Tock a verse of mine
And on period
You fish tank
Hm
I ain't want no beef
I ain't want no static
You had to drag it
Making it a habit silly rabbit
You can pack your tragic
Any time you come for me
Know that ima pitch it backwards
Look me in my eyes bitch cause I know You see that I ain't laughing
Tell them why you mad sis
Get out your bag sis
You wanted this pussy
And I said you couldn't have it
Told you, you was wilding have a seat
You can sad sit
As salamu alaykum bitch
You know that I'm a savage

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

This a Face off
That straight sauce
I spit fire
That safe cough
Its my time to take off
That thin line you been crossed
So now you Know it's ya loss
To me bitch you so soft
Pack it up call nick barns
That built bond is so gone

Hold up wait
My mental state
It Ain't all there I need a break
The more I say the more at steak
But Bitch you tried it, play it safe
Not all hero's wear a cape
You Tryna bite Bon appétit
There's only space for one of us
Unless you tryna shake it off

Fuck ya old dog
Get some new dick
Make a phone call
Nigga who this
The nuisance
Don't lose it
It's Kind of sad you clueless
You shady bitch but I knew this
I tried to put you on game of course you fumbled and blew it
Ain't no restarts you retard
I'm better then you no regards
I get a reward when we war
Never sorry for my mean bars
It's getting kind of scurry
Cant compete you can't compare
Point guard in my rap lane
I leave the courts up to curry

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
There
You can't compete where you don't Compare
No competition so I'm gunna stop
Here

Written by:
Brittany Ortega

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