Fes Taylor - Ocean Drive lyrics

[Chorus: Lot-a-Nerv] We keep it rolling, the toasters Stay by the scrotum Bounce in the lo-lo wit ya hoe, getting low, I'm the sh** Hey yo, let's go, 2 Fly, T fly, we fly That's why we ride, no why, cuz I told 'em I'm the sh** [Fes Taylor] Mats over you face, that's how we hide the shooters Driving by, M-I-A, riding scooters It's Wag Willie Moe sh**, I got 'em really open I'm like Billy Ocean, I crack the Phillie open Milli smoking, Mickey beats get me a freak So I can titty stroke it, you know a Georgie peach Meet the rotten apple, baby baby, I put it down Like I got to tackle, you see my chain swing? Hang like my main ring, bells through New York Might as well be named king, hell, haters do talk See me in the grey Benz, eliminated fake friends Tints like the jack sent, you can see me anyway Sting ray, put them cig' away, we getting bigger pay n***as say, wish me like Specman, sent away I stay at the lows, a condom when the code red Get gwap, bags I stuff 'em like they was bronzehead [Chorus 2X] [Fes Taylor] Hahaha, I laugh at you haters, we major We was front paging, Staten Island Advance Koch Records advance, put it in our hands Try to cop, ten thousand grams, take care of my fam Damn, what's in a jam, no traffic, flow mastered Out of this world, I flow past it Like, I'm so futuristic, they ain't used to this sh** Worth a couple dollars, add up my wrist wit Chain like frozen river, call it a dip stick You know I serve you orders, I need a quick flip Montana prices, Miami vices Can cause a family crisis, Mickey Mice snitch Snitch, yo glow, I'm in a speed boat Flow motion in the ocean, like when I stroke yo Bikinis and thongs, see me like the TV is on Make a wish, like a genie and palm, n***a [Chorus 2X]