(+) Peaches (Remix)
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 ya
Anything just to spoil ya gift you protect ya
Sex ya like you never been sexed
Got your legs shakin'
Like the Go Go Challenge so
Crushed grapes in my Mauritius
Girl you my flavor of love you so delicious
I'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 date
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'll lick you like
Ice cream with a cherry on top
And I say oh
The way I breathe you in
It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you baby
Never let you go oh
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
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
Usher baby
Don't be thinkin' that she she mad at you
She from Decatur so she got a little attitude
She do what she wanna do
Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty
What's her secret? I bet
Her mama went to Freaknik
I bought a flight I need her with me
On the west side she'll be here tonight
She from Atlanta she smoke we
Call that a peach tree ooh wee
I got my peach from out of Georgia
Only one that understands me
Only one know how that lifestyle can be
Always meet me in the middle
Circle of trust she in the center
Give her what she need
Bought her a condo on the Upper East
Big Apple but I love that peach
So ripe and he right I
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
Land of the tree home is the base
Kush in my woods smokin' with grace
Pass it around and give 'em a taste
And you can tell that it's
Fire by the look on they face
Blame it on Dogg I did it again
Whole VIP smellin' 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 heavyweight
Everywhere I go
California weed 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 leadin' the nation
Haters be hatin' a lot but all the Dogg got
Is a lot of money weed and patience
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right from the source yeah
I got my peaches out in Georgia
I get my weed from California
I took my chick up to the North yeah
I get my light right
From the source yeah yeah