Lyrics:

Woo, haha, welcome to the ATL
We roam a lil' different down here, y'all, ha
We talkin' 'bout them Georgia peaches
We got my man, Anthony David featurin' Slick, y'all
This one fo' the ladies
If you like it, I love it, holla, y'all
This one's for the hometown (woo)
I'm talkin' 'bout my Auburn Avenue angel
Walkin' down Peach Street, spider swatch shook up (swatch)
Talkin' 'bout my sweet Vidalia onion from the country
Home cookin', eatin' thick sister
If you've never cruised through the AUC
On a hot summer day, then you're missin' out, mister
Better watch your mouth, when ya talkin' 'bout them Georgia girls
'Fore ya catch one, dead in the kisser, I'm tellin' you
Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she walk down the southern streets
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love (I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love)
I said, 'Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she talk that country speech
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love'
I want a Ben Hill shawty, a Bankhead shawty
A ATL shawty, make me feel kinda naughty
Shake her from the trees and let her fall from the sky
Boy, I love them Georgia peaches 'til the day that I die
I like 'em Ben Hill bred, cornbread fed
Thick lip, thick thighs, hairy leg
She gots to make me holla every time she walk
Spit game and hit licks in that sexy talk
Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she walk down the southern streets
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love
I said, 'Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she talk that country speech
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love'
I'm talkin' 'bout my mama, my sister, my granny, my cuz
She adds a touch a class to everything that she does
Or to them ghetto mamas doin' it all by yo'self
Keep yo' head up, stay strong, and be proud of yo'self
A Coca-Cola bottle shape from the Red Clay
I'ma love a Georgia woman 'til my dyin' day
She's my rock, she's my soul, she's the air that I breathe
My Georgia woman give me all everything that I need
I like it and I like it and I love it and I love it
And I can't do, I can't do, without it, without it
Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she walk down the southern streets
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love (I bet you'll sure now fall in love)
There ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she talk that country speech
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (Yeah, yeah what's up Peach?)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (This on if for y'all)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (I see you walkin' down the blocks)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (The peach's over the green rock)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (The peaches Atlantis)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (Put in the shoppin' bags then bring yourself on)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (Oh, you see it's better than the first stops)
Don't you wanna come to Georgia? (Meet me on the train station)
Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she walk down the southern streets
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love
I said, 'Ain't no woman like a Georgia peach
From the Alabama border to Savannah beach
If you peep the way she talk that country speech
I bet you'll sure nuff fall in love' (fall in love)
Columbus peaches, what's up?
Shoutout to all American peaches
Them peaches in College park
Them peaches in Agusto, yo
Them sexy peaches of the Stone Mount
Talking 'bout them peaches from the badlands
From the great peaches land