Clones..
Whachu say your name was?
Well um, lookin real sexy right now
You and your girls, are lookin good
Look why dont yall take off yall jackets
Whats your name baby? word? okay
Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta
Hah, I know you starving for this shit
Baby Im feeling your hunger
Im so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar
So what if I said it baby Im still gon tell ya
I hope your ass bigger than Willona and Thelma
Listen, its Busta Rhymes bitch I aint never fail ya
Your ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm
See the police gon jail ya
For walking around wit the kind of ass thatll kill ya now
Dont worry bout it I got money to bill ya
Shorty stacking like a mule, type of shit thatll 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
Move girl light your ass on fire - light your ass on fire
Move girl light your ass on fire - light your ass on fire
Move girl Ill light your ass on fire - Ill light your ass on fire
Move girl Ill light your ass on fire - Bitch Ill light that ass on fire
Move girl Ill light your ass on fire
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
Im saying hmm, the shitll 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
Im saying hmm, now Im 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, 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
Thats exactly why we call this one Hazyville (Hazyville)
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 Im 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!
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