Ciara Feat. Ludacris - Oh lyrics

rate me

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac

White tees, Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act

Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes

Hummers floatin' on chrome, chokin' on that home-grown

They got that Southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'

Thinkin' I was easy I can see it

That's when I say, “No, what fo'?”

Shawty can't handle this Ciara got that fire like

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it gutta, you should know

Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Oh, all my ladies to the flo'

Handle it, ladies back it up

Getting' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball

Still spoke hundred spokes, wood-grain on the wall

Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones

Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all

They got that Southern cookin' they got them fellas lookin'

Wishin' I was easy I can see it

That's when I say, “No, what fo'?”

Shawty can't handle this Ciara got that fire like

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it gutta, you should know

Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Oh, all my ladies to the flo'

Handle it, ladies back it up

Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Southern style, get wild, old school's comin' down

In a different color whip, whip, whip

Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick flick flick flick flick

Call up Jazze tell him pop up the bottles ‘cause we got another hit, hit, hit

Wanna go platinum? I'm who you should get get get get get

Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the ‘Lac, I'm flexin' still

Same price different time, hot song, jumped on ‘cause Ciara got sex appeal

And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinnin' on stainless wheels

Could care less about your genus, I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel

Trunk rattlin', what's happenin', huh ?

I don't even think I need to speed

Bass travelin', face cracklin', huh ?

Turn it up and make the speakers bleed

Dirty South, we ballin' dawg

And neva think about fallin' dawg

Ghetto harmonizin', surprisin'

Runnin' back ‘cause the song is called

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it gutta, you should know

Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Oh, all my ladies to the flo'

Handle it, ladies back it up

Getting' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it gutta, you should know

Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh

Oh, all my ladies to the flo'

Handle it, ladies back it up

Getting' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh