Peaches (Remix) Lyrics – Justin Bieber | Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg

Peaches (Remix) Lyrics by Justin Bieber ft. Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg is a latest English song with music is given by Justin Bieber. Get Clear lyrics of Peaches Song Remix

Peaches (Remix) Lyrics

I get my peaches out in georgia Apple bottom from new york Orange in florida Vitamin c mixed with this vitamin d Now you got vitamin me And your prescriptions fill More than them trees in california

I’m always gon’ adore ya’ Kiss you and caress you Anything just to spoil ya Gift ya’ protect ya Sex ya’ like you never been sexed Got your legs shakin’ Like the go go challenge So who’s next

Crushed grapes in my mauritius Girl you my flavor of love you So delicious I’m ma make you my missus All these candy coated kisses You my strawberry shortcake That ass’ll make me catch a charge And miss the court day Sweet as honeydew watch me Kneel right in front of you We’ll set the world on fire Then light a blunt or two I got the keys we can have it on lock And i lick it like ice-cream With a cherry on top

And i say ohh ohhhh. The way i breathe you in It’s the texture of your skin I wanna wrap my arms around you baby And never let you go ohh

And i say oh There’s nothing like your touch It’s the way you lift me up

Yeah And i’ll be right here with you ‘Til the end of time

I got my peaches out in georgia Oh yeah shit I get my wee* from california That’s that shit I took my chick up to the north Yeah badass bit*h I get my light right from The source yeah yeah that’s it

Don’t make me think she mad at you She from decatur so she got little attitude She do what she wanna do Wonder where she learn to bounce that booty What’s her secret i bet i’m on my way to freak it I bought a flight i need her with me On the westside she’ll be here tonight

She from atlanta she smoke We call that a peach tree oooh we I got my peach from out of georgia

Only one that understands me Only one know how this lifestyle can be Always meet me in the middle Circle of trust she in the center

Even when she did it But i on the upper east Big apple but I love that peach So ripe and a bright eye

I got my peaches out in georgia Oh yeah shit I get my weed from california That’s that shit I took my chick up to the north Yeah badass bit*h I get my light right from The source yeah yeah that’s it

Land of the tree Home is the base.. Kush in my woods Smokin’ with grace.. Pass it around And give them a taste And you can tell that It’s fire by the look Of they face

Blame it on dogg I did it again I did it again Whole vip smelling Like it’s christmas You don’t wanna miss this California weed on ten This hits different I’m like jb where you been

This a knockout nothin’ But the heavy-weight Everywhere i go California wee* state to state You know i got it on me finest only

I’m in the buildin’ I make a phone call to all my out Of town homies I’m the ambassador of legalization

I got a passion I’m leading the nation Haters be hating a lot But all the dogg got Is a lot of money wee** and patience

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Song: Peaches (Remix)