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Beyonce Knowles - Hip Hop Star



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[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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