[08:18.00]Oh (Bimbo Jones Remix) - Ciara [08:18.00] [08:18.00]Verse 1 [08:18.00]This is where they stay crunk [08:18.00]Throw it up [08:18.00]Dubs on the cadillac [08:18.00]White tee, Nikes [08:18.00]Gangsters don't know how to act [08:18.00]Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes [08:18.00]Hummers floatin on chrome [08:18.00]Chokin' on that home grown [08:18.00]They got that southern cooking [08:18.00]They got them fellas looking [08:18.00]Thinking I was easy I can see it [08:18.00]That's when I say no, what for [08:18.00]Shorty can't handle this [08:18.00]Ciara got that fire like [08:18.00]Chorus [08:18.00]Oh [08:18.00]Round here we ride it slow [08:18.00]We keep it gutta you should know [08:18.00]Gettin crunk up in the club [08:18.00]It gets low [08:18.00]Oh [08:18.00]Oh (oh), All my ladies to the floor [08:18.00]Handle it ladies back it up [08:18.00]Getting crunk up in the club [08:18.00]It gets low [08:18.00]Oh (oh) [08:18.00]Verse 2: [08:18.00]Ready take a new whip, paint strip, into the bowling ball [08:18.00]Still smoke, honey smoke, wood grain on the wall [08:18.00]Light skinned, thick chicks [08:18.00]Fellas call em red bones [08:18.00]Close cuts, braids long [08:18.00]Gangsters, love em all [08:18.00]They got that southern cooking [08:18.00]They got them fellas looking [08:18.00]Wishing I was easy, I can see it [08:18.00]That's when I say no, what for [08:18.00]Shorty can't handle this [08:18.00]Ciara got that fire like [08:18.00](Chorus) [08:18.00]Bridge [08:18.00]Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin down in a different color whip (whip, whip) [08:18.00]Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick flick flick flick flick [08:18.00]Call up Jazze tell him pop up the bottles cuz we got another hit (hit, hit) [08:18.00]Wanna go platinum? I'm who you should get get get get get [08:18.00]Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the Lac, I'm flexin still [08:18.00]Same price every time, hot song, jumped on cuz Ciara got sex appeal [08:18.00]And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinnin on stainless wheels [08:18.00]Could care less about your genus, I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel [08:18.00]Trunk-rattlin, what's happenin, huh? [08:18.00]I don't even think I needa speed [08:18.00]Bass-travelin, face-crackilin huh? [08:18.00]Turn it up and make the speakers bleed [08:18.00]Dirty south we ballin down [08:18.00]And neva think about fallin down [08:18.00]Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin back cuz this song is called [08:18.00](Chorus x2)
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Oh (Bimbo Jones Remix) - Ciara 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)