I get my peaches out in Georgia
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California
Im always gon adore ya, kiss you and caress ya
Anything just to spoil ya, gift you, protect ya
Sex ya like you never been sexed
Got your legs shakin like the Go-Go Challenge, so 
Crushed grapes in Mauritius
Girl, you my flavor of love, you so delicious
Ima make you my missus
All these candy-coated kisses, you my strawberry shortcake
That assll make me catch a charge and miss the court date
Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
Well set the world on fire, then light a blunt or two 
I got the keys, we can have it on lock
And Ill lick you like ice cream with a cherry on top 
And I say, oh 
The way I breathe you in 
Its the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I say, oh
Theres nothing like your touch
Its the way you lift me up, yeah
And Ill be right here with you til the end of time 
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
Usher baby
Dont be thinkin that she mad at you
She from Decatur so she got a little attitude 
She do what she wanna do 
Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty
Whats her secret? I bet her mama went to Freaknik
I bought a flight, I need her with me 
On the west side, shell be here tonight 
She from Atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, ooh-wee
I got my peach from out of Georgia
Only one that understands me
Only one know how that lifestyle can be
Always meet me in the middle
Circle of trust, she in the center
Give her what she need
Bought her a condo on the Upper East
Big Apple, but I love that peach
So ripe, and he right, I
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
Land of the tree, home is the base 
Kush in my woods, smokin with grace 
Pass it around and give em a taste
And you can tell that its fire by the look on they face
Blame it on Dogg, I did it again 
Whole VIP smellin like its Christmas
You dont wanna miss this
California weed on ten, this hits different
Im like, JB, where you been?
This a knockout, nothin but the heavyweight
Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state
You know I got it on me, finest only
Im in the buildin
I make a phone call to all my out of town homies
Im the ambassador of legalization 
I got a passion, Im leadin the nation
Haters be hatin a lot, but all the Dogg got
Is a lot of money, weed, and patience
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah