GEORGIA PEACH Lyrics

Damn, that's Bam Booming, baby

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah

Thirteen minus five, I'll be done ate you

That head fye, they can never make me hate you

Them hoes can't stand to see you ball, they can't take you

Bae pull up in a wide body, tell them make room

Forty inches to your ass, you can't hear shit

Gucci glasses look like goggles, you can't see a bitch

Bae you got it sewed up like a seamstress

Instagram the closest they gon' tap, niggas dreamin'

Talkin' lashes, 3-D, she go mink

Talkin' pussy, waterfall, you a sink

Bae, I'm thirsty where the cup, I need a drink

We here now, we be gone before you blink

Our location out of reach, I'm laid up with a Georgia peach

She acting shy, bu she a freak

Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh

Pretty face, accent, and your walk mean

Like, Ginuwine, how you fit inside them jeans

She a Georgia peach, she got a Georgia peach

Fucked up bout a Georgia peach, oh, you my Georgia peach

You my Georgia peach, yeah, you my Georgia peach

You a Georgia peach, you got a Georgia peach

Damn, babe, how you fit inside them jeans

You a Georgia peach, you got a Georgia peach