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Peaches (Remix)

Peaches (Remix)

Peaches (Remix)

I get my peaches out in georgiaApple bottom from new yorkOrange in floridaVitamin c mixed with this vitamin dNow you got vitamin meAnd your prescriptions fillMore than them trees in california
I’m always gon’ adore ya’Kiss you and caress youAnything just to spoil yaGift ya’ protect yaSex ya’ like you never been sexedGot your legs shakin’Like the go go challengeSo who’s next
Crushed grapes in my mauritiusGirl you my flavor of love youSo deliciousI’m ma make you my missusAll these candy coated kissesYou my strawberry shortcakeThat ass’ll make me catch a chargeAnd miss the court daySweet as honeydew watch meKneel right in front of youWe’ll set the world on fireThen light a blunt or twoI got the keys we can have it on lockAnd i lick it like ice-creamWith a cherry on top
And i say ohh ohhhh.The way i breathe you inIt’s the texture of your skinI wanna wrap my arms around you babyAnd never let you go ohh
And i say ohThere’s nothing like your touchIt’s the way you lift me up
YeahAnd i’ll be right here with you‘Til the end of time
I got my peaches out in georgiaOh yeah shitI get my wee* from californiaThat’s that shitI took my chick up to the northYeah badass bit*hI get my light right fromThe source yeah yeah that’s it
Don’t make me think she mad at youShe from decatur so she got little attitudeShe do what she wanna doWonder where she learn to bounce that bootyWhat’s her secret i bet i’m on my way to freak itI bought a flight i need her with meOn the westside she’ll be here tonight
She from atlanta she smokeWe call that a peach tree oooh weI got my peach from out of georgia
Only one that understands meOnly one know how this lifestyle can beAlways meet me in the middleCircle of trust she in the center
Even when she did itBut i on the upper eastBig apple butI love that peachSo ripe and a bright eye
I got my peaches out in georgiaOh yeah shitI get my weed from californiaThat’s that shitI took my chick up to the northYeah badass bit*hI get my light right fromThe source yeah yeah that’s it
Land of the treeHome is the base..Kush in my woodsSmokin’ with grace..Pass it aroundAnd give them a tasteAnd you can tell thatIt’s fire by the lookOf they face
Blame it on doggI did it againI did it againWhole vip smellingLike it’s christmasYou don’t wanna miss thisCalifornia weed on tenThis hits differentI’m like jb where you been
This a knockout nothin’But the heavy-weightEverywhere i goCalifornia wee* state to stateYou know i got it on me finest only
I’m in the buildin’I make a phone call to all my outOf town homiesI’m the ambassador of legalization
I got a passionI’m leading the nationHaters be hating a lotBut all the dogg gotIs a lot of money wee** and patience
I got my peaches out in georgiaOh yeah shitI get my weed from californiaThat’s that shitI took my chick up to the northYeah badass bit*hI get my light right fromThe source yeah yeah that’s it
I got my peaches out in georgiaOh yeah shitI get my weed from californiaThat’s that shitI took my chick up to the northYeah badass bit*hI get my light right fromThe source yeah yeah that’s it
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