This is where they stay crunk,
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throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac
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White tees, Nikes, gangstas don't know how to act
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Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes
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Hummers floatin on chrome
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Chokin' on that home-grown
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They got that southern cookin'
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They got them fellas lookin'
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Thinkin' I was easy I can see it
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That's when I say no, what fo'?
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Shawty can't handle this
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Ciara got that fire like
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Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
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We keep it gutta, you should know
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Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
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Handle it ladies back it up
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Gettin crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
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Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, bowlin' ball
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Still smoke unemsmote(?), wood-grain on the wall
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Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones
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Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all
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They got that southern cookin'
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They got them fellas lookin'
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Wishin' I was easy I can see it
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That's when I say no, what fo'?
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Shawty can't handle this
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Ciara got that fire like
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Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
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We keep it gutta, you should know
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Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
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Handle it ladies back it up
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Gettin crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
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Southern-style, get wild, old skools
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comin' down in a different color whip
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(whip, whip)
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Picture perfect, you might wanna
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take a flick flick flick flick flick
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Call up Jazze tell him pop up the bottles
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cuz we got another hit (hit, hit)
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Wanna go platinum? Im who you should get get get get get
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Ludacris on the track, get back trick,
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switch on the 'Lac, Im flexin still
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Same price every time, hot song,
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jumped on cuz Ciara got sex appeal
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And I keep the meanest, cleanest,
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baddest, spinnin on stainless wheels
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Could care less about your genus,
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I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel
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Trunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?
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I don't even think I need to speed
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Bass-travelin', face-crackilin' huh?
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Turn it up and make the speakers bleed
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Dirty south we ballin' dawg
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And neva think about fallin dawg
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Ghetto harmonizing, surprising,
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runnin back cuz the song is called
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Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
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We keep it gutta, you should know
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Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
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Handle it ladies back it up
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Gettin crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
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We keep it gutta, you should know
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Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'
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Handle it ladies back it up
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Gettin crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
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Oh (Feat. Ludacris)
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| Ciara |
