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busta rhymes – light your ass on fire (super clean radio mix) lyrics

clones..

(pharrell)
what you say your name was? well, um, lookin’ real s-xy right now. you and your girls, are lookin good. look, why don’t y’all take off y’all jackets? what’s your name baby? word? okay. tell your friend right here this, this my man busta

(busta rhymes)
hah
i know you starving for this sh-t, baby, i’m feeling your hunger
i’m so clean, call a n-gga felix ungar
so what if i said it, baby? i’m still gon’ tell ya
i hope your -ss bigger than willona and thelma
listen, it’s busta rhymes, b-tch, i ain’t never fail ya
your -ss all over like paraphernalia, hmm
see the police gon’ jail ya for walking around
wit the kind of -ss that’ll k!ll ya now
don’t worry ’bout it, i got money to bill ya
shorty stacking like a mule, type of sh-t that’ll scare ya
headboard bang, bump the side of ya head
watch how ya -ss spread, spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm
now, what you do to the dread? baby, your -ss really changed
what he initially said because a n-gga dead, but, f-ck ’em
’cause now we vibing and talking and sh-t
i love to hear your -ss go “ba-ba-boom” when you walking and sh-t

(chorus) (pharrell)
move, girl, like your -ss on fire
like your -ss on fire
move, girl, like your -ss on fire
like your -ss on fire
move, girl, i’ll light your -ss on fire
i’ll light your -ss on fire
move, girl, i’ll light your -ss on fire
b-tch, i’ll light that -ss on fire
move, girl, i’ll light your -ss on fire

(busta rhymes)
bust it
baby, i know you probably really need a tablecloth to cover your -ss
digging in your pocket while you rubbing yo -ss
sh-t so big, just put the club in yo -ss
prep the h2, park it right in front of yo -ss
i see your little gap between your c-nt and yo -ss
and make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt wit yo -ss
i’m saying, hmm, the sh-t’ll spread like a rash
the way they -ss wiggles see i got the sh-t on a smash
now, listen, i light the l smell a wiff of the hash
and bag all the b-tches, now watch you see me zip in a flash
i’m saying hmm, now i’ma put you on blast
just like a tint window when you put your sh-t on the gl-ss
bust right through the window, then it sit on the dash
and have a n-gga driving wreckless till you making him crash
(hah, cmon) we making money and sh-t
now, pop your m-ffin while we be watching you shaking your sh-t

(chorus)

(bridge)
welcome to hot in hazyville
it make you wanna dance ’till you break your heels
i know you love the way the god make your feel
now watch me get deeper than a navy seal
(navy seal?) it got a crazy feel
sh-t feel like you in a danger field
hypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real
that’s exactly why we call this one hazyville
(hazyville)

(busta rhymes)
baby, just shake ya -ss ’till you spread on the floor
i noticed that your -ss too big for your draws
you need a, a chiropractor just to marry yo -ss
to tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo -ss
fo reala, you motherf-ckers probably think that i’m playing
all b-tches love to talk and all that other sh-t i be saying
and going hmm, see how you putting it down
i love the way you shake it throw it around

(chorus)

(bridge)

- busta rhymes lyrics

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