Lyrics No Competition - D-Block Europe

No Competition

No competition, I only see me
Lady from Paris and she tell me, «Oui»
Go take a pill and boost your self-esteem
I got what you need, need
Told my connect, «I'll be back in a week»
Whip like Gordon Ram', the crack is on fleek
I buy her Louis, Louis to her feet or we can go CC
None of my cats don’t touch my ice
No words, I don’t bite, bite
You can get it if you act right
When I see ID, we do the bike ride
Tables turn, bridges burn
My young buck new, he learn
She came already, I still eat and she squirm
Circle the block like they worm
She wanna see Louis V, double-G
I fly-y-y overseas
No lie-ie-ie, I’m a freak
Take a pill, that shit weird
She’s like, «Ew!»
on the stairs
All of these hoes on me and I don’t care
Loyal to my wife, think I’m weird
Said I’m geeked up
I’m a G, word
Hundred racks on my tee
My lady on fleek, huh
Said I’m geeked up
I’m a G, word
Hundred racks on my tee
My lady on fleek, huh
That’s 600 brake on the truck
And that’s 200 thou on the horse
I like how I’m living
I polish the glizzy, she polish the floors
The bricks are ceramic
I’m offa the planet
I won it and lost
200 miles per hour on the dash
And the V8 sound like a horn, ayy
The trap make me go evil on niggas
And I got codeine in my liver
I putting the press in the kitchen
And I make the money galore
Biscotti for weeks
Exotic, exotic
So high I can’t speak
And I promise I’m feeling like Wallace and Gromit
Said I’m geeked up
I’m a G, word
Hundred racks on my tee
My lady on fleek, huh
Said I’m geeked up
I’m a G, word
Hundred racks on my tee
My lady on fleek, huh