Released on August 1, 2007

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[Intro]

You already know Niggas ain’t fucking with us it’s Byrd Gang man y’all already know who got the new sound new hot Niggas and all that (Byrd Gang) no competition for the boys man talk to the game Capo what up let’s go


[Chorus]

The competition chew 'em up, spit 'em out

It ain’t no competition

Keep frontin' and the tools will buss, clear the house

It ain’t my fault we glistenin'

The competition chew 'em up, spit 'em out

It ain’t no competition

Whenever bitches choose to fuck, put it in they mouth

It ain’t no competition, Owwww


[Verse]

How this nigga switch up he so nice (so nice)

How this nigga cook up with no ice cause

I throw my Byrd in the pot

The industry weak, coke flooding a third of the block

They be coming by the 100

We post up getting blunted

Shorty hesitant of my dick I know she really want it

I had her leaning back reaching for my pickle

I was playing all in her putty licking on her nipples

It was me Gena & Denni focus was not the issue

That was back when we used to play monkey in the middle Used to speak all subliminal always in a riddle

That was deep me and chinchilla always in a kennel

Let them bitches see me now they know my niggas winning

We ain’t stopping we gon' keep going this only the beginning Get that duffel linen that’s only on occasions

Some of my bitches Puerto Rican and some of them Burkinabe


[Chorus]

The competition chew 'em up, spit 'em out

It ain’t no competition

Keep frontin' and the tools will buss, clear the house

It ain’t my fault we glistenin'

The competition chew 'em up, spit 'em out

It ain’t no competition

Whenever bitches choose to fuck, put it in they mouth

It ain’t no competition, Owwww