Peaches Remix

Justin Bieber - "Peaches" (Remix) featuring Ludacris Usher & Snoop Dogg https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZOU306yv2g [Intro] [Verse 1] 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 I’m always gon’ adore ya’ kiss you and caress you Anything just to spoil ya gift ya’ protect ya Sex ya’ like you never been sexed Got your legs shakin’ like the Go-Go Challenge so "Who’s next?" Crushed grapes in my Mauritius Girl you my flavor of love you so delicious I’ma make you my missus All these candy-coated kisses you my strawberry shortcake That ass’ll make me catch a charge and miss the court day Sweet as honeydew watch me kneel right in front of you We’ll set the world on fire then have a blunt or two (Woo) I got the keys we can have it on lock And I’ll lick it like ice cream with a cherry on top (Luda) [Verse 2] 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 baby Never let you go oh And I say oh There’s nothing like your touch It’s the way you lift me up yeah And I’ll be right here with you ’til the end of time (Yeah) [Chorus] 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 (Mmm oh; badass bitch) I get my light right from the source yeah (Yeah listen; yeah that’s it) [Verse 3] Usher baby Don’t be thinkin’ that she she mad at you She from Decatur so she got little attitude (Yeah) She do what she wanna do (Uh) Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty What’s her secret? I bet her mama went to Freaknik I bought a flight I need her with me (Yeah) On the westside she’ll be here tonight (Yeah uh) 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 this 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 [Chorus] 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 (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source yeah (Yeah that’s it) [Verse 4] Land of the tree home is the base (Home is the base) Kush in my woods smokin’ with grace (Smokin’ with grace) Pass it around and give ’em a taste And you can tell that it’s fire by the look on they face Blame it on Dogg I did it again (I did it again) Whole VIP smellin’ like it’s Christmas You don’t wanna miss this California weed on ten this hits different I’m 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 I’m in the buildin’ I make a phone call to all my out of town homies I’m the ambassador of legalization (Legalization) I got a passion I’m leadin’ the nation Haters be hatin’ a lot but all the Dogg got Is a lot of money weed and patience [Chorus] 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 (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source yeah (Yeah that’s it) 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 (Badass bitch) I get my light right from the source yeah (Yeah that’s it) [Outro]