SH◉RT H▲IR M▲FI▲ ▲NTHEM (CVT) Doja Cat

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[Intro]
Oh my God, her hair!

[Verse]
I got a bad bitch, 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 bitch
Brain like Cambridge, smokin' on some dank shit
Money speak a language, Benjamin Franklin
Kudos to my ex ho, onto the next ho
She can have my kitty, but she ain't touchin' the checks though
OVO & XO, pink juice sippin'
On a double cup, livin' like a motherfuckin' villain
I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm posted and my bitches
Roll it up so perfect and we blowin', now we chokin'
I ain't jokin', check the hashtag, hatchback, fat man
Goin', goin', gone and I ain't comin' back, back
The pigs 'round the corner, nigga, put it in your backpack
I'm bad for they health, now they fuckin' with that Aflac

[Hook]
Short hair mafia, if you with it, stand up
All my bitches with the short cut, put your fuckin' hands up (Uh)
P-P-P-Put your fuckin' hands up
Short hair mafia, put your fuckin' hands up
And cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, snip, cut
Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut
Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut
Cut, snip, cut, cut, cut, cut, snip