Dolls Bella Poarch

Ha-ah, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ha-ah, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Oh, dont I look nice? Batting my eyes
Isnt it pure perfection?
Cute, think Im polite, stereotype
Got your full attention
Think that you can play with me, you better watch your back
The last thing that youll hear will be my laugh (Haha, yeah)
Cause, baby, dolls kill
Dont provoke us or we will
Push you downhill
Might be pretty, but were still
Bitter as much as were sweet
Knife hidden under the sheets
Baby, dolls kill
Dont provoke us or we will (Go)