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

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 **** 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

Bad boots on, pants down low

I'm a rock star

Baby, let me know if you wanna ride

With a hip hop star

I'm a rock star

Do I blow you away?

Do I stimulate your mind?

Would you taste my love, if I gave 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

Bad boots on pants down low

I'm a rock star

Baby, let me know if you wanna ride

With a hip hop star

I'm a rock star

Undress me, undress me, 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 (Ah, nah)

Gettin' to the nappy root

Knockin' 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, 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 (Coo-coo)

You never can tell these days

Everybody got a little Rick James in they veins, man

The way I feel, ooh girl, I know it's 'bout to be

Me all on you and damn, girl, you all over me

Baby, let me know if you wanna roll

With a hip hop star

Bad boots on pants down low

I'm a rock star

Baby, let me know if you wanna ride

With a hip hop star

I'm a rock star