“My Chick Bad”, “How Low” and now “Jingalin”. Three consecutive Ludacris singles where the main focus resides around the strip club, it’s inhabitants and whether or not you should partake of hearing said song in the club. We’ve been at this weird crossroads with Luda ever since he decided to lop off his braids and keep a fade down. Critics give it the “meh” treatment, Luda supporters give it the seal of approval.

Combining Uncle L’s booming bass and the vibes of Conjure, Luda knows who to appease here. Funny thing is, Luda’s so vetted inside of the Def Jam offices that he’s never had an aborted lead single. Unlike the other fellow who’s been holding Atlanta down for the better part of a decade.

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