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Spoken:
Yeah! Rasheeda, that's right
So this one right here is for all my ladies
Uh huh! And we gon' do it like dis
We gone dedicate this one to the fellas
This the manual
Yall know how we like it
And if you don't, put ya mouth to work
Yeah! Ladies check this out

Chorus:
Wats up wit it, you scared
Put my hands on the back of yo head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up to the very last drop
And go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach
Go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach

Verse 1:
First thangs first Rasheeda
F*ck around wit no man who want eat her
I don't need him, ain't tryna see him
Ya mom or daddy nem, ain't tryna meet 'em
Hallmark cards, I ain't tryna read 'em
Yeah I can cook but I ain't tryna feed 'em
Nuttin' but this vagina steven
Ya d*ck little, need ya tongue to make it even
Slow down, stop speedin'
Ya twenty somethin, sposed to been stop teething
Been twenty minutes has this nigga stopped breathin'
I know he down there and I ain't even seen it
Damn where he at, there he go
I'mma superwoman so I need a little mo
And I ain't nuthin like ya ho
I ain't gone cuss ya out, I'mma show you to the door

Chorus:
Wats up wit it, you scared
Put my hands on the back of yo head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up to the very last drop
And go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach
Go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach

Verse 2:
You on the run gotta a federal case
I know a place you can bury ya face
Yum Yum, gone get you a taste
Gotta shake, let it go like Mase
But ya tongue gotta know how to act
From the front all the way to da back
It's theraputeic and it helps me relax
I got dem goodies, boy get you a snack
I dare a nigga try to act like he don't want to
Hate when a nigga say what he won't do
You talkin to a girl standin' on her own two
If I wanted, I could do it on my own too
So ya gotta work it, do some tongue tricks
It takes dedication, I don't cum quick
So put ya shoulders in it
Catch a neck cramp
Cuz I gotta have that tongue like a wet stamp

Chorus:
Wats up wit it, you scared
Put my hands on the back of yo head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up to the very last drop
And go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach
Go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach

Verse 3:
Where he at (where he at), there he go (there he go)
Real girls make dem boyz get low, Okay
x4

Chorus:
Wats up wit it, you scared
Put my hands on the back of yo head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up to the very last drop
Now go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach
Go down, don't you want a taste of this Georgia Peach

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Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

Songwriters: CAMERON, JASPER TREMAINE / FROST, RASHEEDAH W. / WALLACE, ZACHARY ANSON