GET BUCK IN HERE (105 BPM) - MC JOE/The Vanillas
Written by：BRIDGES/SMITH/THIAM/C. WATSON
They call me Diddy
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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
When your feeling's apart power were showed
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 I'm get buck in here
Damn little 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 thing shake that thing
While you make it clap clap clap clap clap
Just shake that thing shake that thing
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 yea
You like it like that don't you baby
The flow's insane and the stroke is crazy
I stroke so good like tiger woods
And I row like a tiger would
My livelihood is not Hollywood
I'm still south side Atlanta that's a lively hood
A circus big top like ring ling 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 I'm get buck in here
Damn little 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 thing shake that thing
While you make it clap clap clap clap clap
Just shake that thing shake that thing
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 gaming 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 I'm get buck in here
Damn little 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
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
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Get crunk in this
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