Ciara - Oh lyrics

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac White tees, Nike's, gangstas don't know how to act Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes Hummers floating 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 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 Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball Steel spoke honey spoke, 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 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 Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh Southern-style, get wild, old skools 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'm who you should get get get get get Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the 'Lac, I'm flexing steel Same price every time, hot song, jumped on cause Ciara got s** appeal And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinning 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 Ba**-travelin', face-crackilin' huh? Turn it up and make the speakers bleed Dirty south we ballin' dog And never think about fallin dog Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, running back cause the song is called 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 Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh 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 Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh