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Hip Hop Star (feat. Big Boi & Sleepy Brown) (Album Version)

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Letra de Hip Hop Star (feat. Big Boi & Sleepy Brown) (Album Version)

(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 fuck 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 moveI sit and wait for nobody People say that my, my style is so crazy I think you like it baby, do you want to get nasty? I dare you to undress meBaby, let me know if you wanna roll with this hip hop star Bad boots on, 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 starDo I blow you away? Do I stimulate your mind? Would you taste 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 meBaby, let me know if you wanna roll with this hip hop star Bad boots on, 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 starUndress 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 their veins, man)(The way I feel, oh girl, I know its 'bout to be) (Me all on you, and damn girl you all over me)Baby, let me know if you wanna roll with this hip hop star Bad boots on, 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