Rasheeda

Rasheeda - Ga Peach lyrics

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yea yea Rasheeda 

so this one right here is fo all my ladies 

and we gone do it like this 

we gone dedicate this one to the fellas 

yall no how we like it and if yall dont 

put yo mouth to work 

ladies check this out 



[Chorus:]

wassup with it 

you scared 

put my hands on the back of yo head 

and keep it there 

dont stop 

lick it up to the very last drop 

now go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 

go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 



first things first 

Rasheeda fuck around with no man who wont eat her 

i dont need them 

aint tryin to see them 



yo moma and daddy i aint tryin to meet them 

come on cuz aint tryin to breed them 

i can cook but i aint tryin to feed them 



aint nuthin but this vagina steven 

yo dick little need ya tounge to make it even 

slow down stop speeding 

ya 20 sumtin sposed to been stop teething 

for real been 20 minutes has this nigga stopped breathing 

i know he down there i aint even seen him 

damn where he at there he go 

im a superwoman so i need a little mo 



i aint nothing like you know 

i aint gonna cus you out 

ima show ya to the door 



[Chorus:]

wassup with it 

you scared 

put my hands on the back of yo head 

and keep it there 

dont stop 

lick it up to the very last drop 

now go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 

go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 



You on the run 

got a federal case 

i know a place where you can bury your face 

right here young gun go on get you a taste 

gotta chick let it go like mace 

whicha tounge gotta know how to act 

from the front all the way to the back 

its therapeutic and it helps me relax 

ive got them goodies boy get you a snack 

and den that nigga try to act like he dont want too 

hate when a nigga say what he wont do 

you talkin to a girl standing on her own two 

if i wanna i can do it with my own two 

so u gotta work it do sum tounge tricks 

it takes dedication i dont cum quick 

so put ur shoulders in it 

catch a neck cramp 

cuz i gotta have that tounge like a wet stamp 



[Chorus:]

wassup with it 

you scared 

put my hands on the back of yo head 

and keep it there 

dont stop 

lick it up to the very last drop 

now go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 

go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 



where he at (where he at) 

there he go (there he go) 

real girls make them boys get low 

where he at (where he at) 

there he go (there he go) 

real girls make them boys get low 

where he at (where he at) 

there he go (there he go) 

real girls make them boys get low 

where he at (where he at) 

there he go (there he go) 

real girls make them boys get low 



[Chorus:]

wassup with it 

you scared 

put my hands on the back of yo head 

and keep it there 

dont stop 

lick it up to the very last drop 

now go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach 

go down 

dontcha wanna taste of this Georgia Peach
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Language: English

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