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Ciara - Oh Lyrics

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  • 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 for
  • 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 the club
  • It gets low
  • Oh
  • Oh (oh), All my ladies to the floor
  • Handle it ladies back it up
  • Getting crunk up in the club
  • It gets low
  • Oh (oh)
  • Verse 2:
  • Ready take a new whip, paint strip, into the bowling ball
  • Still smoke, honey smoke, wood grain on the wall
  • Light skinned, thick chicks
  • Fellas call em red bones
  • Close cuts, braids long
  • Gangsters, love em all
  • They got that southern cooking
  • They got them fellas looking
  • Wishing I was easy, I can see it
  • That's when I say no, what for
  • Shorty can't handle this
  • Ciara got that fire like
  • (Chorus)
  • Bridge
  • 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, I'm 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 needa speed
  • Bass-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)

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