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Ciara - Oh lyrics

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Album: Goodies (2004)

[verse 1]
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 is when I say no, what for
Shawty can´t handle this
Ciara got that fire like

[hook]
Oh, round here we ridin´ slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin´ crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flow
Handle it ladies, back it up
Gettin´ crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

[verse 2]
Buddy take a new whip, pain´t strip, head to bowlin´ hall
Still smokin´ 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 is when I say no, what for
Shawty can´t handle this
Ciara got that fire like

[hook]
Oh, round here we ridin´ slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin´ crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flow
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

[Ludacris]
Southern-style, get wild, old schools comin´ down in a different color whip (whip, whip)
Picture perfect, you might want to take a flick flick flick flick flick
Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles cause we got another hit (hit, hit)
Want to go platinum? I am who you should get get get get get
Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on tha ´Lac, I am flexin´ suntil
Same price everytime, 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 do not even think I need to speed
Bass-travelin´, face-cracklin´ huh
Turn it up & make the speakers bleed
Dirty south we ballin´ dog
And never think about fallin´ dog
Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin´ back cause the song is cold

[hook 2x]
Oh, round here we ridin´ slow
We keep it gutta, you should know
Gettin´ crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flow
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin´ crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

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