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OutKast - Peaches lyrics
Yeahh.. mmm mm mmm That shit sho feel good Hey playa, dis peaches Comin back at ya one mo gen, wit a big whayssup Break out your black low, and your booms phone As I send it out one more time For east pointe, college park, decatur, and the swats We got that southernplayalisticadillacfunkymuzik for yo trunk And its fat like herringbone, and tight like nap booty So let me take you deep, straight to the point Cause it aint nuttin but king shit, all day, eryday |
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