Yea,
Rasheeda,
So this one right here,
Is for all my ladies,
We gonna do it like this,
We gonna dedicated this one to fellas,
Yall know how we like it,
Put your mouth to work,
Ladies, chchorus]
Wassup baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up til the very last drop
And go down, (downnnnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?
Go down, (downnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia pe[Verse 1]
First thangs first, I sheeda
Fuck around with no man who wount eat her
I don't need em, aint tryin to see em
Yo mommy, daddy, them, aint tryin to meet em
Halmark cards, aint tryin to read em
Yea I can cook, but I aint tryin to feed him
Nothing but this vagina, steven
Ya dick little, need ya tongue to make it even
Slow down, stop speeding
You 20 something, supose to been stop teethin
Its been 20 mintues, has this nigga stop breathin
I know he down there, I aint even seen him
Damn, where he at, there he go
I'm a super woman, so I need a lil mo
And I aint nothing like ya hoes
I aint gonna curse you out, imma show you tchorus]
Wassup baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up til the very last drop
And go down, (downnnnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?
Go down, (downnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?

You on the run, gotta federal case?
I know a place you can bury your face
Yum yum, gone get ya a taste
Gotta shake, let it go like mase
But ya tongue gotta know how to act
From the front all the way to the back
Its therapeutic and it helps me relax
I got them goodies, boy get you a snack
I dare a nigga try to act like he don't want to
Hate women, niggas say what he wount do
You talkin to a girl standin on her own two
If I wanna, I can do it with my own two
So you gotta work it, do some tongue tricks
It takes dedication, I don't c** quick
So put ya shoulders in it, catch a neck cramp
Cause I gotta have that tongue like a wetchorus]
Wassup baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up til the very last drop
And go down, (downnnnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?
Go down, (downnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?

[Bridge:]
Where he at, there he go
Real girls make them boys get low, ok
Where he at, there he go
Real girls make them boys get low, ok
Where he at, there he go
Real girls make them boys get low, get low
Where he at, there he go
Real girls make them boys get low, get low
Stamp o tchorus]
Wassup baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up til the very last drop
And go down, (downnnnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach?
Go down, (downnn)
Don't you wanna taste of this georgia peach? He door. Ach? Eck this out
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Georgia Peach Lyrics

Rasheeda – Georgia Peach Lyrics

Songwriters: ZAK WALLACE, RASHEEDA FROSH, JASPER TREMAINE CAMERON
Georgia Peach lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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