Georgia Peach

Georgia Peach

by WillGotTheJuice

on Georgia Peach (2018)

[Chorus]

I found this Georgia Peach
She suck on that d*ck for free
She swallow that Vitamin D
She loving me endlessly
Got some n*ggas who deep in the streets, (yeah)
The real ones they need to be free
I was starving, ain't have none to eat
Can't contact me hard to be reached

Gotta take a defeat to know how to win
Its hard to stay down but I stand on all ten
I see thru the fake with these real n*gga lense
I stay in the new sh*t I set all the trends
Take you some notes n*gga grab you a pen
Sh*t'n on n*ggas I might need a pad
Told that lil b*tch go & take off her pants
Real n*gga party you cannot get in

[Verse 1:]
I keep on telling the truth
I bool with my troops
She wanna f*ck in the booth
I wanna hit like a boot
I just got the scoop
P*ssy be wet like some soup
I gotta cop me a coupe
I'm not a fool
I don"t get caught in the loop
I gotta watch what I do
N*ggas be lame they wanna to copy my moves
She wanna eat me like a piranha
I want that V like vendetta
I want that green like its spinach
I want that money forever
See thru you n*ggas like windows
You fake & I already know though
Ain't stressing I'm taking a trip
I bust on your b*tch then I dip

[Chorus]

I found this Georgia Peach
She suck on that d*ck for free
She swallow that Vitamin D
She loving me endlessly
Got some n*ggas who deep in the streets, (yeah)
The real ones they need to be free
I was starving, ain't have none to eat
Can't contact me hard to be reached

Gotta take a defeat to know how to win
Its hard to stay down but I stand on all ten
I see thru the fake with these real n*gga lense
I stay in the new sh*t I set all the trends
Take you some notes n*gga grab you a pen
Sh*t'n on n*ggas I might need a pad
Told that lil b*tch go & take off her pants
Real n*gga party you cannot get in

[Verse 2:]
Drink'n that Henny & syrup
I'm getting f*cked up for sure
Diamonds be cold just like burr
I'm heat'n up just like a fur, (ah)
Lil bitty get on my nerves, (huh)
Quick to kick her to the curb, (aye)
Tell her roll up like a perm, (uh)
Throwing that low sh*t I swerve, (uh)
I think I'm misunderstood
Ride around all in the hood
Making sure my n*ggas good
I'm rolling up me a Backwood
Any beef & my n*ggas ah feast
I break on her back I'm a beast
I put my kids all on her cheek
I put in that work I'm disturbing the peace

[Chorus]

I found this Georgia Peach
She suck on that d*ck for free
She swallow that Vitamin D
She loving me endlessly
Got some n*ggas who deep in the streets, (yeah)
The real ones they need to be free
I was starving, ain't have none to eat
Can't contact me hard to be reached

Gotta take a defeat to know how to win
Its hard to stay down but I stand on all ten
I see thru the fake with these real n*gga lense
I stay in the new sh*t I set all the trends
Take you some notes n*gga grab you a pen
Sh*t'n on n*ggas I might need a pad
Told that lil b*tch go & take off her pants
Real n*gga party you cannot get in

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