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Light Your A** On Fire Lyrics By Busta Rhymes

    clones

    pharrell
    what you 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 here this this my man busta

    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 what you 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 bababoom when you walking and shit

    pharrell
    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

    busta rhymes
    bust it
    baby i know you probably really need a tablecloth 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 h park it right in front 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’ma 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 cmon we making money and shit
    now pop your muffin while we be watching you shaking your shit

    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

    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

    Artist: Busta Rhymes

    Year: 2003

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 363