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Utwór: Light Your Ass On Fire

  • wykonawca: Busta Rhymes
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"Light Your Ass On Fire"(feat. Pharrell Williams)
  Clones..
    [Intro: Pharrell Williams]
  Whachu say your name was?
  Well um, lookin real sexy 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 there this, this my man Busta
    [Verse: Busta Rhymes]
  Hah, I know you starving for this shit
  Baby I'm feeling your hunger
  I'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar
  So what if I said it baby I'm still gon' tell ya
  I hope your ass bigger than Willona and Thelma
  Listen, it's Busta Rhymes bitch I ain't never fail ya
  Your ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm
  See the police gon jail ya
  For walking around wit the kind of ass that'll kill ya now
  Don't worry bout it I got money to bill ya
  Shorty stacking like a mule, type of shit that'll scare ya
  Headboard bang, bump the side of ya head
  Watch how ya ass spread spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm
  Now whachu do to the dread? baby your ass really changed
  What he initially said because a nigga dead
  But fuck em! cause now we vibing and talking and shit
  I love to hear your ass go (ga ga goon) when you walking and shit
    [Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
  Move girl like your ass on fire - like your ass on fire
  Move girl like your ass on fire - like your ass on fire
  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - I'll light your ass on fire
  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire - Bitch I'll light that ass on fire
  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire
    [Verse: Busta Rhymes]
  Bust it, baby I know you probably really
  Need a table cloth to cover your ass
  Digging in your pocket while you rubbing yo ass
  Shit so big just put the club in yo ass
  Prep the H2 park it right infront of yo ass
  I see your little gap between your cunt and yo ass
  And make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt wit yo ass
  I'm saying hmm, the shit'll spread like a rash
  The way they ass wiggles see I got the shit on a smash now listen
  I light the L smell a wiff of the hash
  And bag all the bitches, now watch you see me zip in a flash
  I'm saying hmm, now I'm a put you on blast
  Just like a tint window when you put your shit on the glass
  Bust right through the window then it sit on the dash
  And have a nigga driving wreckless till you making him crash
  (Hah, c'mon) we making money and shit
  Now pop your muffin while we be watching you shaking your shit
    [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, shit 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)
    [Verse: Busta Rhymes]
  Baby, just shake ya ass till you spread on the floor
  I noticed that your ass too big for your draws
  You need a - a chiropractor just to marry yo ass
  To tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo ass
  Fo reala, you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing
  All bitches love to talk and all that other shit I be saying
  And going hmm, see how you putting it down
  I love the way you shake it throw it around!
    [Chorus]
    [Bridge]

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