Contender Lyrics

How you brag about your body count when nobody wanna fuck you twice

Left his fuckin ass I'm irreplaceable he know I'm right

Young rich bitch I said I got expensive taste

Throwing shade cause I'm lit I ain't a bitch that's gonna switch

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender

I really coming up to great the baddest bitch you love to hate

Now tell me how does it feel to be the side plate to my steak

Ain't my fault that I been snapping all you bitches need a break

Now leave my fucking lawn before you see me with the rake

I been cooking up this body love the cupcake that I bake

And I don't really need everybody got my crew for goodness sake

He don't need to stress about me know I'm winning and you late

Take all this information know I'm the bitch you ain't

Like a serpent tongue on slither make that dick slip up n wither

He ain't need no other mister he my baby I'm the sitter

Pissing off his other bitches I'm the kitty their litter

Read these hoes good like a good letter

Sent some shots but I deliver

How you brag about your body count when nobody wanna fuck you twice

Left his fuckin ass I'm irreplaceable he know I'm right

Young rich bitch I said I got expensive taste

Throwing shade cause I'm lit I ain't a bitch that's gonna switch

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender

Why so rosy bitch you bluffing

Like an arachnid you been bugging

Box a bitch up like a punch

Collecting loose ends like a scrunchie

He a foodie let him munch it

This dude claiming he been thuggin'

Perky booty got him blushing

Can't fall asleep without his plushy

Acrobat when he breakin my back

You Quasimodo bitches hunchback

Alex Di Brita lead the pack teach you bitches how to act

I'm talking lights camera action all you bitches gonna act

When he fuck up my walls let him bust like sticky tact

Clock his ass a timeout he done lots his booty privileges

You made your fucking bed boy don't forget to linen it

A bad fucking bitch and my name just been a synonym

Like bitch it's Alex Di Brita do you even know who you dealing with?

How you brag about your body count when nobody wanna fuck you twice

Left his fuckin ass I'm irreplaceable he know I'm right

Young rich bitch I said I got expensive taste

Throwing shade cause I'm lit I ain't a bitch that's gonna switch

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender

Big poppa building brick bitty bitches stuck with cinder

I need a big spender which fella a contender