Yeahh... mmm mm mmm,
That shit sho feel good.
Hey playas, dis Peaches,
Comin back at ya one mo' 'gain wit a big whassup.
Break out your Black Lung and your Boone's Farm,
As I send it out one more time,
For East Point, College Park, Decatur and the SWATS.
We got that Southernplayalisticadillacfunkymuzik fo' yo' trunk,
And it's fat like herringbone and tight like gnat booty.
So let me take you deep, straight to the point
Cause it ain't nuttin' but king shit, all day, errday