Oh

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[Paroles de "Oh"] [Intro : The Genevan Heathen] Oh That's right "Oh" is what you say, girl When you see LudaCuiz Walking down the streets of Paris Withhisbrand new hat [Sample : Ciara] Thisis where they stay crunk, throwit 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 [Sample : Ciara] 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?" Shawty can't handle this, Ciara got that fire like... [Sample : Ciara] 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 floor Handle it, ladies back it up Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh [Sample : Ciara] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbone Close cuts, braids long, gangstas love 'em all [Sample : Ciara] 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?" Shawty can't handle this Ciara got that fire like... [Sample : Ciara] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow (Yeah, we ride slow, oh, oh) We keep it gutta, you should know Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (Get low) oh (Oh, whoa) Oh (Oh), all my ladies (Get down) to the floor Handle it ladies, back it up Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh [Couplet : Cuizinier] (Yo, Cuizi) (Ok, ok, on y va) Tu n'as pas le style, la classe, et en plus je suis d�fonc� � la weed, weed, weed Tu veux m'arr�ter ? Tu n'as qu'� appeler les flics, flics, flics, flics, flics Vas-y, p�te les bouteilles encore une fois j'arrive avec un putain de hit, hit, hit Je veux �tre platinum, ici c'est la vie de clips, clips, clips, clips, clips Cuizinier est sur le [?], dans une Cadillac je ne suis pas accessible C'est le m�me prix tout le temps, � temps normal le mec a toujours du sex appeal Les biatchs sur mon p�nis finissent, h� miss, bienvenue dans [?] ville Je prends bien soin de tes jambes comme mes jantes C'est logique, quand �a tourne � la [?] �a brille Cuiz t'envenime, vise dans le mille, ah D�sol�, b�b�, tu es la cible Cuiz dans le film tire dans le vide, ah Quand il d�gotte des nouvelles copines Toujours rempli de sentiments, ce mec aide le rap quand il pense Coupe des magazines, une machine, tu n'imagines pas dans 10 ans [Sample : Ciara] 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 gutta, you should know Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh 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), all my ladies to the floor Handle it ladies back it up Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh