Oh Lyrics - Ciara

Artist: Ciara (feat. Ludacris)

Album: Goodies (2004)

[Verse 1:]

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on tha Caddillac

White tees, Nikes, gangstas dont 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

[Hook:]

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it ghetto, you should know

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

Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'

Handle it ladies back it up

Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh

[Verse 2:]

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

Still smoke hundred spokes, wood-grain armor-all

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

[Hook:]

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it ghetto, you should know

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

Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'

Handle it ladies back it up

Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh

[Rap (Luda):]

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? Im who you should get get get get get

Ludacris on tha track, get back trick, switch on tha ‘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 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-crackilin’ huh?

Turn it up and make the speakers bleed

Dirty south we ballin’ dawg

And neva think about fallin dawg

Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, run it back cuz tha song is called

[Hook: (2x)]

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow

We keep it ghetto, you should know

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

Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'

Handle it ladies back it up

Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh