Ain't nothin' like dem Georgia girls 

Crucial but civilized 'fronted by none 
Roots of by none and by cause we da ones
Runnin' the street and takin' yo men
Fuck what you heard we know bitches is fast
Swervin' our Hondas and Buicks and Lacs 
Bum you surprised it was guns in da back Somethin' went crazy and dats not a lie, 
Reppin' da E to the day that I die
Golds in da front, tats on my back
Cuz' in da South we just gangsta like dat
Home of the peaches and home of the braves Home of the females' dats labeled the same
Faster the massacre sweepin' da map 
Holdin' dat shit down for my trap
Keepin' it real for my Georgia girls and pimpin' these bitches across da world

Now I'ma Georgia chick hoe watch yo back 
Test my clique I'll grab my gat 
Show no love for hoes who slack 
Cuz' when you talk my guns react
Niggas talkin' this and that 
Sayin' shit that is in fact 
Not true enough to be exact 
They mad at all the dough I stack 
Cock the pistol back and blow it 
Watch the chamber get unloaded 
Say you hard but scared to tote it 
Trouble hoes I'm lookin' for 
Got some rank these niggas know it 
Can't be stopped like Shaq and Kobe 
Been too hard for ya'll to hold it 
Princess I'm the one and only 

Ain't nothin' like dem Georgia girls 

Head bussin', Chevy ridin', pistol totin', smokin' misses, gold grillin', dope dealin', 
Yes we know we be the realest 
Pull the baddest niggas 
Make em' want us then we keep em' wishin' Use they friends to make em' jealous 
Clean they banks and keep attention
I'm the B.I.G, I told you once I pimp it everyday
All of us some G's cause in my city ain't no other way
Take it to another level let em' know that we don't play
Do it like dem Bama girls we reach that foot off everyday

Bitch I'ma Georgia girl
You better watch yo mouth
Haven't you heard we the realest bitches in the south
I mean we comin' out
Yeah nigga we comin' hard 
You can't fuck wit it get wit it that shotgun hit squad 
Yeah we some trap stars 
Some fuckin' rap stars
My clique be slangin' and bangin'
Ya'll only act hard
Cause we some G's mane 
P.I.M.P's mane 
I been in slim and I keep niggas on they knees mane

Ain't nothin' like dem Georgia girls [repeat til end)

Head bussin', Chevy ridin', pistol totin', smokin' misses, gold grillin', dope dealin', 
Yes we know we be the realest 

Where dem Georgia girls at
Where dem Georgia girls at
Where dey at
Where dey at
Where dey at 
Where dey at...