Ciara - Oh- Feat. Ludacris lyrics

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Ciara - Oh- Feat. Ludacris lyrics

Verse 1 This is where they stay crunk Throw it up Dubs on the cadillac White tee, Nikes Gangsters 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 cooking They got them fellas looking Thinking I was easy I can see it That's when I say no, what fo Shorty can't handle this Ciara got that fire like Chorus Oh Round here we ride it slow We keep it gutta you should know Gettin crunk up in tha club It gets low Oh Oh (oh), All my ladies to the flo Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club It gets low Oh (oh) Verse 2: Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into the bowling ball Still smoke, 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 cooking They got them fellas lookin Wishing I was easy, I can see it That's when I say no, what fo Shorty can't handle this Ciara got that fire like (Chorus) (Ludacris) Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin down in a different color whip (whip, whip) Picture perfect, you might wanna take a click click click click click 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, I'm flexin still Same price every time, hot song, jumped on cuz Ciara got s** 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 needa speed Ba**-travelin, face-crackilin huh? Turn it up and make the speakers bleed Dirty south we ballin down And neva think about fallin down Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin back cuz this song is called (Chorus x2)