Ciara Oh Ft. Ludacris lyrics

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

Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball
Still smoke unemsmote, 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 up in the club, we gets low, oh

Southern-style, get wild, old skools
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
'Cuz 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, Im flexin' still
Same price every time, hot song
Jumped on 'cuz Ciara got sex appeal

And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest
Spinnin' on stainless wheels
Could care less about your genius
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-crackilin' huh?
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed

Dirty south, we ballin' dawg
And neva think about fallin' dawg
Ghetto harmonizing, surprising
Runnin' back 'cuz 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
Gettin' crunk up 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
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh