Bodega Run by Crying Lyrics
Quarters clinking in my Altoids tin
Feeling wild, gonna break this five
But they don't got them Dank doritos
Or them jalapeño Cheetos
Bodega run oo-oo-ooh
Do you want to share a Yoo-hoo?
Lil Debbie's giving me the eye down that aisle
But pass me a bag of the hot fries, baby
This band is boring me
Let's cross the street
To where they got them dank Doritos
And them jalapeño Cheeto-oo-ooos
Bodega run oo-oo-ooh
Do you want to share a Yoo-hoo?
Lil Debbie's giving me the eye down that aisle
But pass me a bag of the hot fries, baby
Feeling wild, gonna break this five
But they don't got them Dank doritos
Or them jalapeño Cheetos
Bodega run oo-oo-ooh
Do you want to share a Yoo-hoo?
Lil Debbie's giving me the eye down that aisle
But pass me a bag of the hot fries, baby
This band is boring me
Let's cross the street
To where they got them dank Doritos
And them jalapeño Cheeto-oo-ooos
Bodega run oo-oo-ooh
Do you want to share a Yoo-hoo?
Lil Debbie's giving me the eye down that aisle
But pass me a bag of the hot fries, baby