DJ Felli Fel ft. Akon, P. Diddy, Ludacris & Lil' Jon - Get Buck In Here      (Lil Jon)    Yeah!   (Diddy)   It's that incredible shh...   (Ludacris)   Talk to 'em   (Akon)   There's to many beautiful lady's in the house tonight Felli      (Lil Jon)   Hey!   (Diddy)   I think you need to hit 'em off something proper   OK!   Woow!   They call me Diddy    (Felli Fel)    DJ Felli Fel   (Akon)   Testing 1,23 (testing 1,2,3)      (Diddy)   Check this out   Listen to me (Listen)    It's tricky I'm picky baby, but I just spotted you   Doin' your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, hey   Lend me ya body, you got me in a zone   Bet a million in a half cash, I can make you explode   You don't wanna brave the cold, you wanna date a Combs   I can take you on outer-limits away from home   Where the girls are fly   Follow your wallet for sure   In the middle of the club doin' a rodeo show (Hey!)   The hoes seem schemey, wet dreamy, emphasism obsessed gleemy   (Incredible sex) you need me   Ease me, please me baby, I maybe am little crazy    but in a way that ((make ya baby page me))      (Chorus)      (Felli Fel)    Don't make me get buck in here!!   (Akon)   Shorty drop 'em to the ground like she ain't got manners   Too much booty for one man to handle   When all i need is a one night scandal   (Felli Fel)   And ima get buck in here!!   (Akon)   Damn lil' momma you know you fit my standards   You the type to make me grip that handle   Lick shots in the air, bustin' that grandam   While you make it clap clap clap clap clap   (Felli Fel)   You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang   (Akon)   While you make it clap clap clap clap clap   (Felli Fel)   Just shake that thang, shake that thang      (Ludacris)   Luda   Let's go    She can make it clap like a standin' ovation   Spin like my record at the radio station   Feel the sensation, I put it right there   They be like LUDA, I be like yeaaaaaaa,   You like it like that dont cha baby   The flow's insane, and the stroke is crazy   I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods   And i ROWR like a tiger would   My livelihood, is not hollywood   I'm still southside atlanta, thats a lively hood   A circus, big top, like ringling brothers   If you wanna learn something, bring your mothers   Sit back and observe, invite some friends   We can mix it all up, like juice and gin   Felli on the celly with a couple of twins   Cuz tonight, damn right, we gonna do it again      (Chorus)      (Diddy)   Hey Felli   Let me get another shot at this    Listen, women lace 'em G for a jet, flyin'   Twisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, probably   Flip 'em change 'em, prissy and boogy the hood   Game of taste 'em, prissy's I'm runnin' 'em good   Leather or silk, I'm melt them all   Love 'em, leave 'em, give 'em hell for sure   Tell them words they minds and souls deserve   Or give them things they might prefer   Sandrio pan, mandarin sweet massage oil   Pimp, gamein', grants, and benz' i tried 'em   Used to style 'em, now just virgin island   Kamasutra freaky ...      (Chorus)      (Lil Jon)   Hold up, hold up    Yo, yo, yo   It's your boy Lil' Jon right? (yeah!)   They try to take this thing to another level!   Let's go   Let me see ya get your hands up   Let me see ya get your hands up   Let me see ya put yo drinks up   Let me see ya put yo drinks up   Now git buck in this..   Buck in this..   Buck in this   Buck in this   Crunk in this   Crunk in this   Crunk in this   Crunk in this   Hey!!!      (Diddy)   Yo Felli you a fool for that one man      (Felli Fel)   Haaaa