Ciara - Oh (feat. Ludacris) video

Album: nincs kép
Előadó: Ciara
Album: Keressük!
Szövegírók: Ciara
Christopher Bridges
Dre & Vidal
Zeneszerzők: Ciara
Christopher Bridges
Dre & Vidal
Kiadó: Keressük!
Stílus: Crunk&B, hip hop
Címkék: Keressük!
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 894 alkalommal

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[Verse 1:]
This is where they stay crunk,
throw it up, dubs on tha Caddillac
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 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 the club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
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, into a bowlin' ball
Still smoke hundred spokes, wood-grain armor-all
Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em red bones
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 the club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in the 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?
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 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 the club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
 
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