Competition lyrics
by Janice Dudley
[Verse 1: Janice Dudley]
b*tches got my name in they mouth
Hoes talking sh*t and they f*cking loud
Sis quick to throw shade on her story
Y’all think being a b*tch is mandatory
Stalking my page in incognito
I think you just got a big ego
b*tch you don’t own every damn thing
So sit the f*ck down and stop complaining
You ain’t invented sh*t so shut the f*ck up
Don’t try me b*tch you better back up
Y’all hoes just be f*cking obsessed
Spreading hate cause your f*cking depressed
It amazes me how you get away with sh*t
You’re nothing but a f*cking hypocrite
You think you’re the baddest b*tch in town
Yeah right that’s me you’re just a clown
Sorry boo, you ain’t no queen
All you are is f*cking mean
Y’all dumbass hoеs so immature
Compared to me you’rе an amateur
Hoe I don’t got no time to argue
I would get out my face if I were you
Real bad b*tches stick together
So why you trying to be the successor?
[Chorus: Janice Dudley]
Hoe, this ain’t no competition
But b*tch, this is a proposition
Don’t like you, this is opposition
Being a b*tch is your composition
Hoe, this ain’t no competition
But b*tch, this is a proposition
All you want is recognition
Jealousy is a serious condition