Get Bunk in Here
Akon Ft. Diddy Ludacris & Lil Jon Lyrics


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[Intro - Akon (P.Diddy) {Ludacris}]
Chyeah!
It's that incredible sh-- (Talk to 'em)
There's too many beautiful ladies in this house tonight, Felli
I think we need to hit em off something proper, son {Okay... whoo!}
(They call me Diddy, DJ Felli Fel!)
Testing, one, two, three (Testing, one, two, three
Hey, listen to me, listen, hey)

[Verse One - P.Diddy]
It's tricky, I'm picky, baby, but I just spotted you
Doing your thing, G-string, shoe string point of view
Lend me your 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 Diddy Combs
I can take you on outer limits away from home
(?) ..... (?)
In the middle of the club doin' a rodeo show
The hoes seem skeemy, wet dreamy
Emphasism obsessed gleemy
(Incredible sex) You need me
You can ease me, please me baby
I maybe am little crazy but in a way...

[Hook - Akon (DJ Felli Fel)]
Don't make me get buck in here!
Shawty drop it to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
But all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get buck in here!
Damn, lil mama, 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)

[Verse Two - Ludacris]
She can make it clap like a standing OVATION
Spin like my record at your radio STATION
Feel the SENSATION, I put it right there
They be like "Luda!", I be like "Y-yeah!",
You like it like that, don't ya baby
The flow's insane, and the stroke is crazy
I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods
And i RAWR, like a tiger would
My livelihood is not Hollywood
I'm still Southside Atlanta, that's 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 cell-y with a couple of twins
Cause tonight, damn right, we gonna do it again

[Hook]

[P.Diddy] Aiyyo, Felli let me one more time

[Verse Three - P.Diddy]
Listen, women, lace them, G-force jets, fly 'em
Twisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, probably
Flip em change em, prissy and bouji, the hood (?)
Game of taste em, trissy's I'm runnin' em good (?)
Leather or silk, I 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...

[Hook - Up to "grandam"]

[Outro - Lil Jon]
Hold up, fuck that shit, fuck that shit! (yoyoyoyoyoyoyo...)
It's your boy, Lil Jon! (YEAH!)
Time to take this mothafucker to another level! (Let's go!)

Get your mothafucking hands up!
Get your mothafucking hands up!
Throw your mothafucking drinks up!
Throw your mothafucking drinks up!

Now get buck in this bitch!
Get buck in this bitch!
Get buck in this bitch!
Get buck in this bitch!
Get crunk in this bitch!
Get crunk in this bitch!
Get crunk in this bitch!
Get crunk in this bitch!
YEAH!





[P.Diddy] Aiyyo, Felli, you a fool for that one. HA

Overall Meaning

The song "Get Buck In Here" is a club banger featuring various artists, including Akon, Diddy, Ludacris, and Lil Jon. It starts with Akon addressing the many ladies in the club and suggesting that they need a proper hit, followed by Diddy's rap verse. He is being picky but spots a girl doing her thing and wants to take her to the next level. Ludacris comes in next, talking about how good the girl can make it clap like a standing ovation and spin like his record at a radio station. The song's hook emphasizes shaking that thing, making it clap, while Lil Jon's outro is calling for the listeners to get buck and crunk in the club.


The lyrics depict the typical party scene at a club and how the guys want the girls to shake their booty, make it clap, and do a rodeo show. It highlights the male gaze and objectifying of women present in the club culture, often glorifying sexual appetites and innuendos. However, the song's upbeat electro-rap fusion beats and high-energy tempo make it a popular hit in clubs and parties.


Line by Line Meaning

Chyeah!
Yeah!


It's that incredible sh-- (Talk to 'em)
This is amazing (Let's go)


There's too many beautiful ladies in this house tonight, Felli
There are too many attractive women here tonight, Felli.


I think we need to hit em off something proper, son {Okay... whoo!}
I believe we should give them something great to enjoy, son {Okay... whoo!}


(They call me Diddy, DJ Felli Fel!)
People know me as Diddy and DJ Felli Fel.


Testing, one, two, three (Testing, one, two, three Hey, listen to me, listen, hey)
Testing out the sound system, one, two, three (Testing, one, two, three) Hey, pay attention, listen, hey.


It's tricky, I'm picky, baby, but I just spotted you Doing your thing, G-string, shoe string point of view
It's challenging, I'm particular, but girl, I see you. Working hard, barely wearing anything, from my perspective.


Lend me your body, you got me in a zone Bet a million in a half cash i can make you explode
Let me have you, you have me hypnotized. I bet I can make you climax with one and a half million dollars in cash.


You don't wanna brave the cold, you wanna Diddy Combs I can take you on outer limits away from home (?) ..... (?) In the middle of the club doin' a rodeo show
You don't want to face difficulties; instead, you want Diddy Combs. I can take you far away from your usual places. (?).…(?). In the middle of the club, we can have some fun.


The hoes seem skeemy, wet dreamy Emphasism obsessed gleemy (Incredible sex) You need me You can ease me, please me baby I maybe am little crazy but in a way...
The women are sleazy, seductive. Obsessed with accentuated wealth. You require amazing sex; I'm your man. You can satisfy, pleasure me, baby. I may seem a bit insane, but it's one of my charms.


Don't make me get buck in here! Shawty drop it to the ground like she ain't got manners Too much booty for one man to handle But all I need is a one night scandal And I'ma get buck in here!
Do not force me to become violent in here! Girl, shake your butt with no restraint. It's too much for me to handle. A one-night scandal is all I need, And I will become violent in here.


Damn, lil mama, 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)
Wow, girl, you're perfect for me. You're the kind of girl that makes me want to hold onto something. Shoot bullets in the air while slamming the accelerator. (While you make it clap clap clap clap clap You need to shake that butt, shake that butt While you make it clap clap clap clap clap Just shake that butt, shake that butt)


She can make it clap like a standing OVATION Spin like my record at your radio STATION Feel the SENSATION, I put it right there They be like "Luda!", I be like "Y-yeah!", You like it like that, don't ya baby The flow's insane, and the stroke is crazy I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods And i RAWR, like a tiger would My livelihood is not Hollywood I'm still Southside Atlanta, that's 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 cell-y with a couple of twins Cause tonight, damn right, we gonna do it again
She can make her butt clap like people clapping at a performance. She's as popular as my records playing on the radio. You feel it there, and it's electric. People shout "Luda!" and I answer "y-yeah!" You're enjoying it that way, aren't you, love? The lyrics are crazy, and the thrusting is rapidly. My strokes are so good that they're like Tiger Woods' golf swing. I ROAR, like a tiger would when they hunt. I am not a Hollywood person, but I'm still from Southside Atlanta, that's my community. It's like a circus, just like Ringling Brothers. If you want to learn something new, bring your mother. Enjoy the show, invite your friends. We'll mix things up, like juice and gin. Felli is on the phone with a couple of twins, Because tonight, we'll do it again, as we should.


Hold up, fuck that shit, fuck that shit! (yoyoyoyoyoyoyo...) It's your boy, Lil Jon! (YEAH!) Time to take this mothafucker to another level! (Let's go!) Get your mothafucking hands up! Get your mothafucking hands up! Throw your mothafucking drinks up! Throw your mothafucking drinks up! Now get buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get buck in this bitch! Get crunk in this bitch! Get crunk in this bitch! Get crunk in this bitch! Get crunk in this bitch! YEAH! [P.Diddy] Aiyyo, Felli, you a fool for that one. HA
Wait, forget that, forget that! (yoyoyoyoyoyoyo...) It's your boy, Lil Jon! (YEAH!) It's time to take it to the next level, Let's go!) Raise your hands up! Raise your glasses high! Now let's get violent in here! Get violent in here! Get violent in here! Get violent in here! Get excited in here! Get excited in here! Get excited in here! Get excited in here! YEAH! [P.Diddy] Hey, Felli, that's insane! HA!




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALIAUNE THIAM, JONATHAN SMITH, LEROY WATSON, CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, JAMES CORRINE

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@maryo310

Who's here in 2024? 🎉

@sabinemoulin5902

Je l écoute tout les jours cette musique de matin au soir

@Ete_Petete_

Love it🤩

@DeniBoy96

🙋🏻‍♂️

@virgilhawkins5680

Diddy's verse isn't hitting the same at the moment.

@GodHatesUsAll336

Only took me 15 mins to remember the name of the song

@RayRayJr.

Diddy telling dudes to "Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap"

@kylenthaver3238

We don't forget bangers like these 👏🏼

@johnhodgkins9570

NEVER 😂 I randomly thought of this gem rn

@friscofunksta7528

I did cause this was mad wack...sounds like some house type of shit. Lame ass party track attempt for a club full of white dudes.. and I AM white.

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