short hair mafia - doja cat lyrics
(intro)
oh my god, her hair
(verse one)
i got a bad b-tch
wrap her up in plastic
lookin’ like a chocolate
valentine’s candy
lookin’ at your frame width
look at what she came with
fitted with a short cut
but she’s still my main b-tch
brain like cambridge
smokin’ on some dank shit
money speak a language
benjamin franklin
kudos to my ex-hoe, on to the next hoe
she can have my kitty
but she ain’t touching the cheques though
ovo and xo pink juice sipping’
on a double cup, living like a motherf-cking villain
i’m chilling, i’m chilling, i’m posted
and my b-tches roll it up so perfect
and we blown’ now we chokin’
i ain’t jokin’, check the hashtag
hatchback, fat man
going, going, gone
and i ain’t comin’ back man
the pigs round the corner
n-gg- put it in your backpack
i’m bad for they health
now they f-ckin’ with that afflatus
(chorus)
short hair mafia
if you with up stand up
all my b-tches with the short cut
put your f-cking hands up
put your f-cking hands up
short hair mafia
put your f-cking hands up
and cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut
cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut
cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut
cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut
snip
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