Letra de Peaches (Intro)
Yeah Hm, hm-hm That shit shall feel good Hey players, this Peaches Comin' back at ya one mo' game Wit' a big wet set Break out ya black love And yo' Boon's FarmAs I send it out one mo' time For East Point, College Park Decatur, and the S.W.A.T.S. We got that Southernplayalisticadillac funky muzik For yo' trunk And it's fat like hambone And tight like gnatt booty So let me take you deep, straight to the point 'Cause it ain't nuthin' but king shit All day, erryday