(Verse 1) You could call me a “spic,” or a “beaner” on cue, Or a “wetback,” if you’re feeling something untrue, Maybe “border bunny” or “coke camel” flair, But Latinx? That’s a term I won’t bear. (Pre-Chorus) Call me names, don’t be shy, Got a list, yeah, I can comply, From serious to silly, I’ll take it in stride, But that one word? Let’s leave it behind. (Chorus) You can call me a hot delight, Or a spicy queen under the moonlight, Even if you call me a taco treat, Or a pepperbelly with a vibrant beat. But don’t use Latinx, I’d rather not be part of that hex, I’d rather be a border niggger, Or a spicy rhythm with vigor. (Verse 2) Call me “drywaller” or a “housekeeper,” Or a “scratch-back” if you’re feeling cheaper, You might say “taco niggger” or “border bunny,” But Latinx? That’s a term that’s not so funny. (Pre-Chorus) Call me a coke camel or a scratch-back, Even if you think I’m just a drywaller in a tack, From playful to spicy, I’ll roll with the fun, But that term? It’s nowhere to be done. (Chorus) You can call me a hot delight, Or a spicy queen under the moonlight, Even if you call me a taco treat, Or a pepperbelly with a vibrant beat. But don’t use Latinx, I’d rather not be part of that hex, I’d rather be a border niggger, Or a spicy rhythm with vigor. (Bridge) “Spic” or “beaner,” or “wetback” flair, “Greaser” or “border hopper,” I don’t care, But Latinx? That’s a beat we don’t play, Call me anything else, we’ll dance the night away. (Verse 3) Call me a “fajita” or a “chili bean,” Or a “mariachi” with a lively scene, You might say “nacho lover” or “picante queen,” But Latinx? That’s not what I mean. (Chorus) You can call me a hot delight, Or a spicy queen under the moonlight, Even if you call me a taco treat, Or a pepperbelly with a vibrant beat. But don’t use Latinx, I’d rather not be part of that hex, I’d rather be a border niggger, Or a spicy rhythm with vigor. (Verse 4) Call me a “beaner broad” or a “taco tramp,” Or a “spicy señora” with a sassy stamp, You might say “chimichanga chick” or “nacho nag,” But Latinx? That’s a term I’ll just drag. (Outro) So you’ve got your list, and you’ve had your say, Call me anything, make my day, Just skip Latinx, that's my only plea, Call me what you want, I’ll take it with glee. (music fades to nothingness)
