Album) — Doja Cat - Boss Btch (from Birds Of Prey: The

In three minutes, the room was a wreckage of broken mahogany and unconscious henchmen. Doja stood over the enforcer, who was now clutching his ribs on the Persian rug.

The enforcer, a man built like a brick wall in a silk suit, looked up from his cards. “You’ve got a lot of nerve coming here, girlie.” Doja Cat - Boss Btch (from Birds of Prey: The Album)

“And you’ve got a lot of my leather upholstery on your pants,” Doja replied, her voice a silk-wrapped blade. “I’m not here for an apology. I’m here for the keys. And maybe the watch.” In three minutes, the room was a wreckage

Doja didn’t flinch. She leaned back against a marble pillar, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “I’m a bitch, I’m a boss,” she hummed, the lyrics a low-frequency threat. “I’m a shine and I’m a gloss.” “You’ve got a lot of nerve coming here, girlie

“Next time,” she said, checking the time on her new accessory, “check the registration. I don't do carpools.”