gas out lyrics – guttermouth

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.

/ guttermouth lyrics