Letra de ' Hip Hop Star (feat. Big Boi & Sleepy Brown) ' de Beyoncé

Pure players, pure players

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-some'
I'm your kinky operator when you wanna fuc some'
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, uh

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

My (my) style (style) is (is) so crazy
I (I) think (think) you (you) like it, baby
Do (do) you (you) want to get nasty?
I (I) dare (dare) you (you) to undress me

Baby, let me know if you wanna roll with a Hip-Hop star
Bamboos on, pants down low, I'm a rockstar
Baby, let me know if you wanna ride with a Hip-Hop star
I'm a rockstar

Do I blow you away?
Do I stimulate your mind?
Would you taste my love
If I give you time?
I have none to waste with you
I guess you can say

My (my) style (style) is (is) so crazy
I (I) think (think) you (you) like it, baby
Do (do) you (you) want to get nasty?
I (I) dare (dare) you (you) to undress me

Baby, let me know if you wanna roll with a Hip-Hop star
Bamboos on, pants down low, I'm a rockstar
Baby, let me know if you wanna ride with a Hip-Hop star
I'm a rockstar

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
Oh no, gettin' to the nappy root
Knockin' boots in 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, 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 (Cuckoo, cuckoo)
You never can tell these days
Everybody got a little Rick James in they veins, man

The way I feel
Ooh, girl, I know its 'bout to be
Me all over you
And, damn girl, you all over me, ah

Baby, let me know if you wanna roll with a Hip-Hop star
Bamboos on, pants down low, I'm a rockstar
Baby, let me know if you wanna ride with a Hip-Hop star
I'm a rockstar