Hip Hop Star lyrics

Artist  : Beyonce 
Song : Hip Hop Star



 Send "Hip Hop Star" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

[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!