(feat. Shawnna)
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Juicy like a peach
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Drip right off ya chin.
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Juicy like a peach
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Drip right off ya chin.
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I, I, I'm, I'm so fly.
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Yep, I'm so fly.
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[Chorus:]
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Juicy like a peach
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Drip right off ya chin.
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And I'm bubbalicious good, make ya boyfriend grin.
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I, I, I'm, I'm so fly.
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Juicy like a peach.
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And I'm bubbalicious good, make ya boyfriend grin. [x2]
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Yep, I'm that chick.
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Countin' money like the clock on the wall go tick. Go tick
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I neva been with a clique.
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But who need em' when you gotta a georgia peach like dis.
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I know I got that ****.
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Do I dare mention baby beggin to hit. Fo sho.
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Don't like em broke.
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Dat I gotta admit.
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Cause whateva I don't buy he gotta go get.
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Ain't nothing changed still switchin my wheels.
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I rock a new handbag to match my outfit.
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So juicy like a peach when it's hot it drips meltin in your mouth all over your finger tips
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[Chorus]
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I get it juicy like a peach.
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Now what you think about me juicin' up yo sheets.
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I got the chocolate candy juice.
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I kinda sweet.
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I got yo favorite kinda flava.
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Time to eat.
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I like to see it when it's dripin down ya cheek, drippin on ya meat.
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But don't mind me I'm a different kinda freak.
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I like it real slow, loosing control.
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Waist real good, booty real swole.
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Don't you know my name?
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Wanna hold hands.
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Told me if I like it, he could bite the whole thing.
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And I was like dang, made my mouth hang.
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[Chorus]
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Name droppin don't excite me.
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So if you gon step to me, do it precisely.
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Yes baby the tag is quite pricy.
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Taxin for the way I move that thing so nicely.
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All my flavas is juicy.
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Down to the last drop, good and fruity.
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You won't catch me on the youtube movie.
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Can't let just anybody play with the bootay.
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Naw I can't do that
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But if I let him get it, he gon come back.
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I got this here on lock.
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Trying to keep his cool but he want what I got.
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[Chorus]
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Just Like A Peach
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Rasheeda |