Limp Wrist
You Ain´t That Fierce
Just because you´re gay you aren´t exempt Waves of flags and shouts of pride have been sent Underneath that disco beat I´ve heard the hate While you move your feet Fuck your pride, wich you scream so loud Same old race shit, if there is no room for all than there´s no need to be proud Salsa, rice, and dinge queens are some of the terms and honey, like the hottest of chilis I´ll make your ass burn Yeah, I´m a latin lover a spicy little pick Oozing with passion yeah so what if I´ve got an uncut dick
From Letras Mania