Hip Hop Star lyrics ( Beyonce )
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Artist : Beyonce Song : Hip Hop Star
[Intro (Big Boi)] Slowly as Sir Luscious step
up like a Q-Dawg A-town's up, deuces down it's
the new call And you can dial
1-888-CUT-SOMETHING I'm your kinky operator
when you wanna f--- something Ain't no dial
tones just milestones, of pleasure to reach To
each his own, I'm a stone cold Aquarian
freak Humanitarian, barbarian but under the
sheets It's the player from the Point And
your girl from the D
ARE YOU INFATUATED
WITH ME I COULD END YOUR CURIOSITY IF YOU
DON'T THINK I'M TOO RUDE HERE'S YOUR CHANCE TO
MAKE YOUR MOVE
I SIT AND WAIT FOR
NOBODY PEOPLE SAY THAT MY STYLE IS SO
CRAZY I THINK YOU LIKE IT BABY DO YOU WANT
TO GET NASTY I DARE YOU TO UNDRESS
ME
BABY, LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANNA
ROLL WITH THIS HIP HOP STAR BABY I'M GONE
FLOW WITH MY PANTS DOWN LOW I'M A HIP HOP
STAR BABY LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANNA RIDE WITH
THIS HIP HOP STAR I'M A ROCK STAR
DO
I BLOW YOU AWAY? DO I STIMULATE YOUR
MIND WOULD YOU TASTED MY LOVE IF I KICK IT
TIGHT I HAVE NONE TO WASTE WITH YOU I GUESS
YOU CAN SAY MY STYLE IS SO CRAZY I THINK
YOU LIKE IT BABY DO YOU WANT TO GET MESSY I
DARE YOU TO UNDRESS ME
BABY, LET ME KNOW
IF YOU WANNA ROLL WITH THIS HIP HOP
STAR BABY I'M GONE FLOW WITH MY PANTS DOWN
LOW I'M A HIP HOP STAR BABY LET ME KNOW IF
YOU WANNA RIDE WITH THIS HIP HOP STAR I'M A
ROCK STAR
UNDRESS ME UNDRESS ME YOU CAN
COME COME BABY, UNDRESS ME
Take off
that tank top and pull off them drawers The
girls all pause, got them drippin down they sugar
walls Aw naw! Getting to the nappy
root Knocking boots and stilettos, damn I keep
it ghetto! A cool type of fellow, mellow got
the gold medal Never settle for less my rose
petal Tooey, tooey, tooey, tooey! Spit
game! Venom to get it up in 'em, let me "p"
pop that thang First check her brain to see if
she's sane, Deranged or strange or crazy as
hell You never can tell these
days Everybody got a little Rick James in they
veins man!
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