dj feli get buck in here featuring ludacris, p. diddy, akon, and lil jon Lyrics

Intro]
Akon:
Chea (Chea, Chea)
It's dat incredible s___ (s___, s___)
Diddy: Talk to em
Akon: To many beautiful ladies in the house tonight Feli
Lil Jon: Hey (Hey, Hey)
Akon: I think we need to hit em off something, probably something
Ludacris: Ok (Ok, Ok) Woo (Woo)
Diddy: They call me Diddy
Feli Fel: DJ Feli Fel!(Felli Fel)
Akon: Testing 1,2,3!
Diddy: Testing 1,2,3

Check this out Listen to me, Listen

[P. DIDDY]
life is 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 and a half cash, i can make you explode
you dont wanna break the code, you want a day of combs
i can take you on outer-limits away from home
where your girls pop, mammi wallin' for sure
in the middle of the club doin' her rodeo show
the whole scene schemy, wet dreamy, invisible s__ clean me
(incredible s__) you need me
ya ease me, please me baby, i maybe am little crazy but in a way that make ya baby page me

[Chorus - Akon (Feli Fel)]
dont make me get buck in here!!
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
and ima get buck in here!!
d___ 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
(you gotta shake that thang, shake that thang)
while you make it clap clap clap clap clap
(just shake that thang, shake that thang)

[LUDACRIS]
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 dontchya 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, d___ right, we gonna do it again

[P. DIDDY]
listen, women lace em g for a jet
twisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, callin'
flip em change em, prissy and boogy the hood
game of taste em, prissy's im 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 ...

[Verse 4 - Lil Jon]
Hold that s___! F**k that s___!
F**k that s___!
It's yor boy Lil Jon
It's time to take this m____ f**ka to another level!!!!!

Get your m____ f**kin hands up!
Get your m____ f**kin hands up!
Throw your m____ f**kin drinks up!
Throw your m____ f**kin drinks up!
(Y'all ain't ready)
Now get buck in this b____!
Get buck in this b____!
Get buck in this b____!
Get buck in this b____!
Get crunk in this b____!
Get crunk in this b____!
Get f**ked in this b____!
Get f**ked in this b____!

HEY! (Hey, Hey!)

[Outro - Diddy]
Ay Feli you a fool that one HA