Light Your Ass on Fire (super clean radio mix) Busta Rhymes (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

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 "ba-ba-boom" when you walking and shit

(chorus) (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