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TM = Tanisha Michelle
L = Lyndah

Intro:
[Boss]
No, no, no, this is all wrong
I can't take this today
I'm on my period
Look, Leeanda, you come up to my office right now
Leeanda, Leeanda
[L]
No, it's Lyndah!
[Boss]
Whatever
I never understood why you people had such funny names anyway
I know that you people don't like to work
But around here you have to work
And you're going to work hard
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Is that understood?
Take those headphones off of your ears!
You're not going to listen to that nigg
I mean rap music in this establishment
Is that understood?
Is it?
Answer me!
And furthermore, you're going to work through your break
Through lunch, and overtime
[L]
I can't work overtime, I have to pick up my daughter at 6:00
[Boss]
That's not important
Now we know who's boss around here, don't we?
Now get out of my office!
[door slam]
Goddam niggers

Verse 1:
[L]
Bitch bleeding all ****ing day
Up in her ass, dripping down her legs
Her panties are soaking, drenched in blood
Her ass so cakey, it feel like a bug
She got cramps shooting up as far as her breasts
[L & TM]
That bitch got PMS!
[L]
She crabby as hell, couldn't give a ****
But yo bitch, you out of luck
You used the last ****ing Cotex an hour ago
Ain't got no money, can't run to the store
So hot from the chair, no time to fess
[L & TM]
Bitch, you go change your Cotex!

Verse 2:
Blood clots, big as the ****ing block
You ****ing with everybody on the job
Is your head pounding from all that blood?
Well, yo bitch, shut the **** up!
Gather up the tissues, stick it up your hole
And don't try to act cute, you ****ing hoe
You ain't had tissues, so you used a rag
You lying, dirty douche bag
Back to the problem
[L & TM]
What she said?
[L]
Bitch, your drawers is red
I'm a give you a piece of my mind
Bitch, blood's on your behind
Goddam mother****er fish smelling bitch
Looking three months pregnant, go take a shit
I know you sick of this bloody time of the month
You can't get no dick 'cause your husband fronts
Walking around he all riffing and shit
I oughta whoop your ass, bitch
I'm a tell you to your face, 'cause I won't fess
[L & TM]
Bitch, you go change your Cotex!

Verse 3:
[L]
Now you walking around all ****ing day
But no one wants to tell you your ass is red
Carrying on like you hot shit
L & TM]
You leaking, bitch!
[L]
Fuck out my face, and do it fast
Before I shove my foot in your ass
And if I get fired from this ****ing job
Every payday, bitch, your ass is robbed
So be on your way, and don't try to flex
Bitch
[L & TM]
Go change your Cotex!
Go change your Cotex!
Go change your Cotex!

Outro:
[L]
I quit
Fuck you, ****ing white bitch!
Kick your ****ing ass
[Boss]
Leeanda, Leeanda
I don't approve of that language around here
I won't have you speak to me in that maner
Leeanda, get back here
Get back here now, Leeanda!
Fucking niggers
[L]
At this end I end you
Fucking gutless whore
I take you to ****ing war
[Boss]
Whatever

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