To Fuck The Boss

Lyrics

[Intro] This is dedicated to all the swinging secretaries around the world. Those hard-working whores. He he, goes something like this. Hit it fellows! [Verse 1] My rap is extra ordinary and it's dedicated to all the fuckin' secretaries I'm going get you off my super freeze And show you hoes, how to get a raise Now you dignified with all of that class With your tights pants clinging to your ass But you ain't making enough money to see you through So, listen girls this is what you've got to do [Chorus] You got to fuck the boss You got to hip and get off You got to fuck the boss You got to hip and get off You got to suck the boss until he's soft, yeah! [Verse 2] Now there's a new hoe who started working there With a big fine ass and long black hair She's been working there by the week or more Yet her pay-checks twice as big as yours Then you say to yourself "Wait a minute, something's wrong, what's going on here?" Yeah, you say "I wonder what this bitch's got" Then you see the bosses face printed on her crotch Whenever he calls her pussy gets wet She's miss super cunt, she's the bosses' pet Then you realise what's been going on In the evenings after you've gone home Yeah, you know what you do [Chorus] She fucks the boss She help him get off Sucks the boss She help him get off She fuck the boss until he's off, yeah! [Verse 3] Now there's many ways to fuck the boss With the prick of an ant or prick of a horse, he-he-he! You can fuck the boss by giving him your honey Or when his back his turn fuck him out his money Because puss is the key to controlling all men And you've got to use your ass like it ain't no sin And it doesn't matter how smart you are If you don't use your pussy, you won't get far [Verse 4] And you men out there, whose life is shady You have a boss who just happen to be a lady It doesn't matter how fucking how hard you work You can't get her attention, the bitch just ain't alert Old Blowfly's gonna tell you what it's all about Motherfucker you gotta let her know how much dick you got Then saying things, you start rememberin' And you lick out your tongue, and her legs start tremblin' You say "Wait a minute, he he, I think I've got it!" Yeah, you start wearing pants with a real tight fit So, the hoe can see the print of your print And now, sometime much later, yeah You did you're doing, now you have it made You can't count the time you and the hoe got laid A friend of yours said "I ain't trying to be funny But hey motherfucker how'd you get all of that money?" That's what I would you say [Chorus & Outro] I had to fuck the boss I had to help her get off I had to suck the boss I had to help her get off I had to fuck the boss until she got off