Gas Out Lyrics

Gas Out

Go to the store, but a pack
There’s 12 tortillas neatly stacked
Next thing you know, grab some beans
Stuff that sh*t right down your jeans
We run, we hide
Your diet’s refried
Gas out...next thing you know
Sorry mom, I think I’ll go and drop the bomb
It’s in the face, and that’s too bad
Rosaritas all they had
We run, we hide
The beans inside
Gas out