Eastside, Eastside, Eastside
Eastside, Eastside
There it is, (Yuh)
(Whew)
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied
Occupied, (Yeah)
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied
Okay now take us up again
Roll me up another 10
And break me off a couple
Grams
I'm the type to tell her
Call a friend that wants to take
Her man
F*ck them good and have em
Singing (My man is, my man is, your Man is our man)
F*ck it mane let's hit the waffle
House bytch I'm hungry
Let's go and hit the strip club
When I'm feeling lonely
Raised rare fashion baby
Let's go spend some money
I hit the studio Friday
You won't see nigga's til Monday
If you want me, meet me at
Studio, studio, studio
Shawty ask me what my life like
My shit like a movie tho
A movie tho, a movie tho
Cameras keep rolling on me Oh
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied
Occupied, (Yeah)
Sour D, and a Mic
I ain't gon' lie man that's
That shit that keep me occupied