Lyrics:
Yeah down in the heart where the peach trees bloom
Got the soul of the South and the beats in the room
In the city of trees where the peaches grow
they ain't stopping this
I bring the beach to the front door
All bitches out the pool we need to park the boat
Turn South Georgia to Florida
And turn
need to park the boat
Turn South Georgia to Florida
And turn the rest over to the lawyers
'Cause we ain't tryna hurt nobody
Just tryna bring life
roll my windows down and cruise
Come on, yeah baby
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's poppin' right out of the South Georgia water
all that grindin man
Let it show for it man
You know we from the south man
We in Georgia
We ride down here
You already
Pull up to the park on a Sunday
College Park!
Aye Migos what it do!
Ay, Trinidad James I love you nigga!
East Atlanta! Alpharetta!
To the mothafuckin' Bay! Murrieta!
Decatur! Down South
me sing it homeboy
Said colt 45 and two zigzags baby thats all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana
Georgia boy from the south spit when I talk
Smack when I eat from the field pimp when I walk
Whoa, 'lil daddy he ain't even not ready
Field Mob come ridin'
on
Said Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burn, we can take our
Well it's the M-I crooked letter coming around the South
Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch
Please, ain't nothing but
on
Said Colt 45 and two Zig-Zags, baby, that's all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burn, we can take our
since 1969
We've been east and we've been west, done a lot of that up and down
Since love broke out at that trailer park on the south side of town
Well it's the M-I crooked letter coming around the South
Rolling straight Hammers and Vogues in that old Southern slouch
Please, ain't nothing but
out of the South Georgia water
Thought, oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Well, baby, you
out of the South Georgia water
Thought, oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Well, baby, you
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
I took a trip to the north
I took a trip to the city
Fill up my trunk with some felonies
Fuck is you telling me different
Back to the south and we
Memphis what's hattn
West Memphis what's popping
Gary Indiana what it got goin baby
Cleveland Mississippi Come on Macon Georgia
Mane we all up through
Mississippi Money makers
Georgia tech on my hip for the haters
Upper level
North-side Dr
Where I park my ride
When they shut the club down
We start a party
carpet on y'all bitch asses.
Hailin from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
when you
In my favorite city park
(In his favorite city park)
And my favorite time of day
(And his favorite time of day)
Oh California, Wyoming too
Go
My lips are where her kisses go
She loves when we go to the river and get in the water
And buddy she's hotter than south Georgia in July
Man when
to throw a jam in the park
If you want to get naughty, bring your forty to the arc
Cause we get down when it comes to a jam
Just watch your backpocket, keep
Jonesboro Georgia
The south where we stay
My cousin them on highway 138
Thomas road
Home wood
Pinebrooke
Cant forget the 4 way
Wesley Park
Then we hit
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