Georgia Peach - Rasheeda

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Rasheeda

So this one right here

Is for all my ladies

And we gon' do it like this

We gon' dedicate this one to the fellas

Y’all know how we like it

And if you don’t

Put your mouth to work

Yeah, ladies, check this out

What’s up wit' it, you scared

Put my hands on the back of your head

And keep it there

Don’t stop

Lick it up 'till the very last drop

And go down

Don’t ya want a taste of this georiga peach

Go down

Don’t ya want a taste of this georgia peach

First thing’s first, Rasheeda

Fuck around with no man that won’t eat her

I don’t need 'em, ain’t tryin' to see 'em

Your momma and daddy, I ain’t tryin' to meet 'em

Hallmark cards, ain’t tryin' to read 'em

Yeah, I can cook, but I ain’t tryin' to feed 'em

Ain’t nothin' but this vagina Steven

Your dick little, need your tongue to make it even

Slow down, stop speeding

Your 20 somethin', supposed to been stop teething

For real, been 20 minutes, has this nigga stopped breathing

I know he down there and I ain’t even seen him

Damn, where he at, there he go

I’m a superwoman so I need a little mo'

And I ain’t nothin' like your ho

I ain’t gon' cuss you out

I’mma show you to the door

You on the run, got a federal case

I know a place you can bury your face

Yum yum, go and get you a taste

Gotta shake, let it go like Mase

With your tongue I don’t know how to act

From the front all the way to the back

It’s therapeutic and it helps me relax

I got them goodies boy get you a snack

I dare a nigga to try to act like he don’t want to

Hate when a nigga say what he won’t do

You’re 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 cum quick

So put your shoulders in it, catch a neck cramp

Cause I gotta give it to 'em like a wet stamp

Where he at, where he at

There he go, there he go

Real girls make them boys get low