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Christopher Brian Bridges (born September 11, 1977), better known by his stage name Ludacris, is an American rapper, entrepreneur and actor. Along with his manager, Chaka Zulu, Ludacris is the co-founder of Disturbing tha Peace, an imprint distributed by Def Jam Recordings. Ludacris has won a Scree… more »

This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on the Cadillac White tees, Nike's, gangstas don't know how to act
Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes Hummers floating 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 fo'? Shawty 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 (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh
 Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball Steel spoke honey spoke, wood-grain,armor all
Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em red bones 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 fo'? Shawty 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 (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh

Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down in a different color whip (whip, whip) Picture perfect, you might want to take a flick flick flick flick flick Call up Jazze tell him pop up  the bottles 'cause we got another hit (hit, hit)
Want to 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 every time, hot song, jumped on cause Ciara got sex appeal And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinning 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 need to speed Bass-travelin', face-crackilin' huh?
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed Dirty south we ballin' dog
And never think about fallin dog Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, running back cause the 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 (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting 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 (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh

Written by: CIARA HARRIS, ANDRE HARRIS, CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, DON CARLOS PRICE, BALEWA MUHAMMED, VIDAL DAVIS

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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