| Song | Cotex |
| Artist | BWP |
| Album | The Bytches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| 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 | |
| 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 fucking 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 fuck | |
| But yo bitch, you out of luck | |
| You used the last fucking 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 fucking block | |
| You fucking with everybody on the job | |
| Is your head pounding from all that blood? | |
| Well, yo bitch, shut the fuck up! | |
| Gather up the tissues, stick it up your hole | |
| And don't try to act cute, you fucking 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 motherfucker 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 fucking day | |
| But no one wants to tell you your ass is red | |
| Carrying on like you hot shit | |
| You leaking, bitch! | |
| Fuck out my face, and do it fast | |
| Before I shove my foot in your ass | |
| And if I get fired from this fucking job | |
| Every payday, bitch, your ass is robbed | |
| So be on your way, and don't try to flex | |
| Bitch | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| [Outro:] | |
| [L] | |
| I quit | |
| Fuck you, fucking white bitch! | |
| Kick your fucking 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 | |
| Whatever |
| zuo qu : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| 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 | |
| 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 fucking 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 fuck | |
| But yo bitch, you out of luck | |
| You used the last fucking 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 fucking block | |
| You fucking with everybody on the job | |
| Is your head pounding from all that blood? | |
| Well, yo bitch, shut the fuck up! | |
| Gather up the tissues, stick it up your hole | |
| And don' t try to act cute, you fucking 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 motherfucker 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 fucking day | |
| But no one wants to tell you your ass is red | |
| Carrying on like you hot shit | |
| You leaking, bitch! | |
| Fuck out my face, and do it fast | |
| Before I shove my foot in your ass | |
| And if I get fired from this fucking job | |
| Every payday, bitch, your ass is robbed | |
| So be on your way, and don' t try to flex | |
| Bitch | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Outro: | |
| L | |
| I quit | |
| Fuck you, fucking white bitch! | |
| Kick your fucking 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 | |
| Whatever |
| zuò qǔ : Lyndah, Sexx | |
| 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 | |
| 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 fucking 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 fuck | |
| But yo bitch, you out of luck | |
| You used the last fucking 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 fucking block | |
| You fucking with everybody on the job | |
| Is your head pounding from all that blood? | |
| Well, yo bitch, shut the fuck up! | |
| Gather up the tissues, stick it up your hole | |
| And don' t try to act cute, you fucking 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 motherfucker 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 fucking day | |
| But no one wants to tell you your ass is red | |
| Carrying on like you hot shit | |
| You leaking, bitch! | |
| Fuck out my face, and do it fast | |
| Before I shove my foot in your ass | |
| And if I get fired from this fucking job | |
| Every payday, bitch, your ass is robbed | |
| So be on your way, and don' t try to flex | |
| Bitch | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Go change your Cotex! | |
| Outro: | |
| L | |
| I quit | |
| Fuck you, fucking white bitch! | |
| Kick your fucking 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 | |
| Whatever |