go to the store, but a pack
there's 12 tortillas neatly stacked
next thing you know, *** some beans
Stuff that *** 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.
