Lyrics DJ Felli Fel

DJ Felli Fel

Get Buck In Here

Chyeah!

It's that incredible shh...

Talk to 'em

It's to many beautiful lady's in the house tonight Felli

Hey!

I think you need to hit 'em of some..

OK!

Woow!

They call me Diddy

DJ Felli Fel

Testing 1,23 (testing 1,2,3)

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 past, I can make you explode

You don't wanna brave the cold, you wanna Diddy Combs

I can take you on outer-limits away from home

(Where ya bills at, prolly wollin fo sho)

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.....

Don't 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 don't make me get buck in here

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

You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang

While you make it clap clap clap clap clap

Just shake that thang, shake that thang

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

Don't 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!!

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

You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang

While you make it clap clap clap clap clap

Just shake that thang, shake that thang

Listen, women lace 'em G4 jets, flyin'

Twisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, private

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 ...

Don't 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!!

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

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!!!