Hairdresser

[Verse 1] What a shame, what a shame, what a shame The shape my hair is in It's way too humid, today, my head, it ain't no friend If I was seen out, I'd have me arrested Gimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresser [Chorus] Hairdresser, hairdresser [Verse 2] She's hip to the latest bob She give a good lather-job She don't stand no messing around Gimme, gimme, gimme my hairdresser this town [Chorus] Hairdresser, hairdresser Conk it up, conk me baby [Verse 3] I likes a wax, I likes a straight I don't like the kind of hair you love to hate I can dig it dread, I can dig it buzzed I can dig a 'do' that does the fuzz God, my hair it looks molested [Outro] Gimme, gimme, gimme my sweet hairdresser Hairdresser, hairdresser[x2] Yo, yo, Milano