Oh

Ooh, here's another one
We're a number one, three Aretha
Ella, show me love

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?"
Shorty 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, all my ladies to the floor
Handle it, ladies back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

Buddy take a new whip, paint strip into a bowling ball
Still smoke, hunnib smoke, wood grain on the wall
Light skin, thick chick, 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?"
Shorty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire like

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow (We be ridin' slow, oh, oh)
We keep it ghetto, you should know (You should know)
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (Gettin' low), oh (Oh, oh)
Oh (All the ladies take it down to the
Floor), all my ladies to the floor
Handle it, ladies back it up (Yeah, in the club)
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low (Get low), oh (Yeah, Luda)

Okay, okay, here we go

Stutter startle, get wild
Old school's comin' down in a different color whip, whip, whip

Pics are perfect, you might wanna take
A flick, flick, flick, flick, flick
Call up Jazze, tell him pop 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
Swish swish on a 'Lac, I'm 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
Your status, I keep it stainless steel

Trunk rattlin', what's happenin', huh?
I don't even think I need to speak
Bass travellin', face cracklin', huh?
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed
Dirty South, we ballin', dawg, and never think about fallin', dawg
Get a harmonizer, surprise 'em, run
It back, 'cause this 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, all my ladies to the floor
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 ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh
Oh, all my ladies to the floor
Handle it, ladies back it up
Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh