「Oh」はCiara, Ludacrisの曲です, 2005, Pop。長さは3:57, 87 lines / 516 words。
歌詞
0:04Here's another one yeah another one
0:08Trey t styles
0:11Ciara
0:12Shonuff
0:14This is where they stay crunk throw it up
0:17Dubs on the cadillac
0:18White tees nikes gangstas don't know how to act
0:22Adamsville bankhead college park carver homes
0:26Hummers floating on chrome
0:28Choking on that home grown
0:30They got the southern cooking they got them fellas looking
0:33Thinking I was easy I can see it
0:36That's when I say no what for
0:41Shawty can't handle this ever got that fire like
0:45Oh
0:47Round here we riding slow
0:51We keep it gutta you should know
0:54Getting crunk up in the club we gets low
0:58Oh
1:00Oh oh oh
1:02All my ladies to the floor
1:05Handle it ladies back it up
1:09Getting crunk up in the club we gets low
1:13Oh
1:14Ready take a new whip paint strip into a bowling ball
1:18Still smoke hundred spoke wood grain armor all
1:22Light skinned thick chicks
1:24Fellas call them red bones
1:26Close cuts braids long gangstas love them all
1:30They got the southern cooking they got them fellas looking
1:33Wishing I was easy I can see it
1:36That's when I say no what for
1:41Shawty can't handle this ever got that fire like
1:45Oh oh oh oh
1:47Round here we riding slow we ride it slow oh oh
1:51We keep it gutta you should know you should know
1:54Getting crunk up in the club we gets low get low
1:58Oh oh ohhh
2:00Oh oh
2:02All my ladies to the floor
2:05Handle it ladies back it up
2:09Getting crunk off in the club we gets low get low
2:13Oh yeah ya oh oh oh
2:15Southern style get wild old schools coming
2:16Down in a different color whip whip whip
2:20Picture perfect you might wanna
2:21Take a flick flick flick flick flick
2:22Call up jazze tell him pop the bottles
2:24'Cause we got another hit hit hit
2:27Wanna go platinum
2:28I'm who you should get get get get get
2:30Ludacris on the track get back trick
2:31Switch on the lac I'm flexing steel
2:33Same price everytime hot song
2:35Jumped on cuz ciara got sex appeal
2:37And I keep the meanest cleanest
2:39Baddest spinning on stainless wheels
2:41Could care less about your genius I bump you status
2:43I keep the stainless steel
2:45Trunk rattling what's happening huh
2:47I don't even think I even need the speed
2:49Bass traveling face crackling huh
2:50Turn it up and make the speakas bleed
2:52Dirty south we balling dawg and
2:54Never think about falling dawg
2:56Ghetto harmonizing surprising
2:58Running back 'cause the song is called
2:59Oh
3:02Round here we riding slow
3:05We keep it gutta you should know
3:08Getting crunk up in the club we gets low
3:13Oh
3:14Oh
3:17All my ladies to the floor
3:20Handle it ladies back it up
3:23Getting crunk off in the club we gets low
3:27Oh
3:29Oh
3:32Round here we riding slow
3:35We keep it gutta you should know
3:38Getting crunk up in the club we gets low
3:43Oh
3:44Oh
3:47All my ladies to the floor
3:50Handle it ladies back it up
3:53Getting crunk off in the club we gets low
3:57Oh
Here's another one yeah another one Trey t styles Ciara Shonuff 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 floating on chrome Choking on that home grown They got the southern cooking they got them fellas looking Thinking I was easy I can see it That's when I say no what for Shawty can't handle this ever got that fire like Oh Round here we riding slow We keep it gutta you should know Getting crunk up in the club we gets low Oh Oh oh oh All my ladies to the floor Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low Oh Ready take a new whip paint strip into a bowling ball Still smoke hundred spoke wood grain armor all Light skinned thick chicks Fellas call them red bones Close cuts braids long gangstas love them all They got the southern cooking they got them fellas looking Wishing I was easy I can see it That's when I say no what for Shawty can't handle this ever got that fire like Oh oh oh oh Round here we riding slow we ride it slow oh oh We keep it gutta you should know you should know Getting crunk up in the club we gets low get low Oh oh ohhh Oh oh All my ladies to the floor Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk off in the club we gets low get low Oh yeah ya oh oh oh Southern style get wild old schools coming 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 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 I'm flexing steel Same price everytime hot song Jumped on cuz ciara got sex appeal And I keep the meanest cleanest Baddest spinning on stainless wheels Could care less about your genius I bump you status I keep the stainless steel Trunk rattling what's happening huh I don't even think I even need the speed Bass traveling face crackling huh Turn it up and make the speakas bleed Dirty south we balling dawg and Never think about falling dawg Ghetto harmonizing surprising Running back 'cause the song is called Oh Round here we riding slow We keep it gutta you should know Getting crunk up in the club we gets low Oh Oh All my ladies to the floor Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk off in the club we gets low Oh Oh Round here we riding slow We keep it gutta you should know Getting crunk up in the club we gets low Oh Oh All my ladies to the floor Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk off in the club we gets low Oh
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