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 - Composers:
 - Nash
 - Kate Marie
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - female
 
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Ludacris - Oh lyrics
[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's 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, paint 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's when I say no, what for
 Shawty can't handle this
 Ciara got that fire like
 Ludacris - Oh - http://motolyrics.com/ludacris/oh-lyrics.html
 [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 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 tha 'Lac, I'm flexin' still
 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 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' 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










