Oh - Ciara, Ludacris

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up

Dubs on the Cadillac

White tees, Nike’s, gangsta’s 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…

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 tha flo'

Handle it, ladies back it up

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

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

Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall

Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones

Close cuts, braids, long, gangsta’s 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 gutta, 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

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

'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 the 'Lac, Im flexin' still

Same price every time, 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 needa 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, runnin back cuz the song is called

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 flo'

Handle it ladies back it up

Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh

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 flo'

Handle it ladies back it up

Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh