i got my peaches out in georgia

I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh yeah, shit) I get my weed from California (that's that shit) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (bad ass bitch) I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) And I say, oh (oh) The way I breathe you in (in) It's the texture of your skin I wanna wrap my arms around you, babe And never let you go, oh And I say, oh There's nothing like your . jaa lifestyle login my account