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bye spencer - peaches (extended remix) lyrics

[intro: dj felli fel]
this is the remix
felli fel remix
electro smith

[chorus: justin bieber & t.i.]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i get my weed from california (you know they say more money more problems, that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (i say, “f+ck that give me the money” ’cause, badass b+tch)
(whatever i’m goin’ through, it would be much worse if i were broke)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it, ah)

[verse 1: t.i. & brec bassinger]
i got my baby in atlanta (ooh)
solid, real deal like evander (ooh)
probably couldn’t leave if i had to (ooh)
they don’t understand the way i fell in love with a cancer (ooh)
probably why they make sh+t up at random
we flyin’ private on vacay in the tropics (ooh)
we navigatin’ the topics of discussion (ooh)
from the one that i’m havin’ now with the pilot (ooh)
he said, “turbulence where we goin’, it could get rocky” (ooh)
but the journey ain’t for everybody, i ain’t worried ’bout it (ooh)
it get so d+mn lame, (ooh) man, i swear
for some money and some d+mn fame, (ooh) they don’t care
throw some mud on your d+mn name and be a lie (do+do+do+do)
fact remains i’ma still be the king ’til i die (ooh)
f+ck what they talking ’bout (ooh)
[chorus: justin bieber & brec bassinger]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (california, that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)

[verse 2: ludacris]
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 ya
anything just to spoil ya, gift you, protect ya
s+x ya like you never been s+xed
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 date
sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
we’ll set the world on fire, then light a blunt or two (woo)
i got the keys, we can have it on lock
and i’ll l!ck you like ice cream with a cherry on top (luda!)

[verse 3: justin bieber, brec bassinger, both & usher]
and i say, oh (oh)
the way i breathe you in (breathe you in)
it’s the texture of your skin (skin)
i wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
never let you go, oh
and i say, oh (oh)
there’s nothing like your touch (nothin’ like your touch)
it’s the way you lift me up (lift me up), yeah (yeah)
and i’ll be right here with you ’til the end of time (yeah)
[chorus: justin bieber, usher & both]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (mmm, oh; badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, listen; yeah, that’s it)

[verse 4: usher]
usher baby
don’t be thinkin’ that she she mad at you
she from decatur so she got a little attitude (yeah)
she do what she wanna do (uh)
wonder where she learned to bounce that booty
what’s her secret? (what?) i bet her mama went to freaknik
i bought a flight, i (yeah) need her with me
on the west side, (yeah) she’ll be here tonight (uh)
she from atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, (ah) 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
[chorus: justin bieber & brec bassinger]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (california, that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)

[verse 5: daniel caesar, brec bassinger, both & o.t. genasis]
you ain’t sure yet (you ain’t sure)
but i’m for ya (but i’m for ya)
all i can want, all i can wish for
nights alone that we miss more (that we miss more)
and days we save as souvenirs (souvenirs)
there’s no time, i wanna make more time (i wanna make time)
and give you my whole life
i left my girl, i’m in mallorca (i can’t leave you)
hate to leave her, call it torture (seems like torture when i go)
remember when i couldn’t hold her (i couldn’t hold you)
left her baggage for rimowa (o.t., baggage for rimowa)
(hey, woah, hey)

[verse 6: o.t. genasis & brec bassinger]
i love fruit
ain’t been eatin’ my greens (ooh)
hunnid and twelve georgia peaches, tryna give ’em the cream (ooh)
that’s bae (that’s bae), yadadamean
she a movie so i took her right outta the scene (ooh)
brown d+ckies, blue rag talk (yeah)
blue chevy (blue chevy), blue rag top
710 freeway, (ooh) take it straight down to long beach
we at the pike (at the pike), we alright (ooh, yeah)
(ooh) i’ma hold you down just like a padlock
(ooh) you my type, no laptop (do+do+do+do+do)
she always sayin’ that i do the most (on the set)
(ooh) she done fell in love with the loc

[chorus: justin bieber, o.t. genasis & brec bassinger]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, that’s lit)
i get my weed from california (california, that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)

[verse 7: snoop dogg]
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, (yeah) weed and patience

[verse 8: givēon, brec bassinger & both]
i get the feeling, so i’m sure (i’m so sure)
hand in my hand because i’m yours (i’m yours), i can’t
i can’t pretend, i can’t ignore, you’re right for me
don’t think you wanna know just where i’ve been, oh
done bein’ distracted
the one i need is right in my arms (oh)
your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
and i’ll be right here with you ’til the end of time

[chorus: justin bieber]
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
(i get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that’s it)
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)
i got my peaches out in georgia (oh, yeah, sh+t)
i get my weed from california (that’s that sh+t)
i took my chick up to the north, yeah (badass b+tch)
i get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that’s it)

[outro: brec bassinger]
california (california)
to atlanta, georgia
to eat the peaches and cream
if you know what i mean (know what i mean)
california (california)
to atlanta, georgia
to eat the peaches and cream (peaches and cream)
if you know what i mean, i mean, i mean, i mean
i get my weed from cali, cali, cali, cali, cali, cali (cali, cali, cali, cali, cali, cali)
ooh, doo+doo, doo+doo, doo+doo, doo+doo, doo+doo

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