Something close to mi corazon |
I speak for all black dudes when I say we'd love to stick our reproductive organs in your small pink vaginas. The ones that taste like cafe con leche & guava pastries from Publix. Tongues that taste like a spice cabinet sponsored by GOYA. Hair that smells like flowers & salsa con queso.
Dominicanas: I got mixed feelings about you hoes. I'm Haitian so y'all treat me like a slave but I still like to look at y'all. I used to go to Washington Heights all the time. I jackoff from my memories. Only shit yall piss me off with is when yall darker than me but swear up & down you ain't black. Stop it, Marisol. You a Shaniqua with an accent. That being said, that golden brown tint on your skin gets my Haitian sugar cane grow.
Fake tits or not, I'm eating a chalupa off them shits |
Mexicanas: Y'all catch so much heat. Lemme throw my cape on real quick. Y'all got such beautiful skin. All yall gotta do is watch yall weight. Yall eat two tacos & gain 6 ounces off top. I hear the pussy is amazing either way. All fertile & whatnot. Yall cook the best among Latinas too (idc idc idc). As long as yall scream "Ay, papi!!" like the others, the pinatas in my scrotum are yours.
Brazilians, Colombians, Panamanians & Cubans got next. Dont get your spicy lil panties in a bunch.