Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Side of the Ocean, artist - Chasethemoney.
Date of issue: 30.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Side of the Ocean |
Hit the gas, you gon' hear the motor open |
Yeah, it’s mine, but I drive it like it’s stolen |
Pouring Wock', I call that the magic potion |
Eating dinner off the side of the ocean |
Homicide, we’ll throw him in the— |
Six hundred for these shorts, I done bought like six pairs |
Put so much drank in the pop, looking at my cup scary |
My bitch mad at me, shit, but I don’t really care |
I’ma get you right, bro, I got something in the air |
When it’s walkdown time, man, a nigga here scary |
If you can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen |
You can’t shoot everybody nowadays, niggas snitching |
If you touch my pints, then you gon' go missing |
It’s like twenty Bossa Nova bags all through the kitchen |
All you hear is the motor, then it do a little whistle |
All you hear is the motor, hit the lights, then we get you |
Got ninety-nine choppers, yeah, one for every issue |
Riding with a Five-seveN, that’s a real big pistol |
If you wanna start the car, hit the button |
Boy, what you doing minor, it ain’t nothing |
Now I shift and hit the gas, get it jumping (ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney) |
Now I shift and hit the gas, get it (Let's get it) |
One-fifty on my line, bitch, you two, I’m the one |
Pull up, box a nigga in, so we know he can’t run |
Pull up, box a nigga in, then we empty our guns |
Sipping lean on the beach, you ain’t did neither one |
Forty round on the chopper, or I could switch it to the drum |
You was loving on that ho, boy, I know you feel dumb (Fa) |
Hit the gas, you gon' hear the motor open |
Yeah, it’s mine, but I drive it like it’s stolen |
Pouring Wock', I call that the magic potion |
Eating dinner off the side of the ocean |
Fa |