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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Vocals
Big Boi
Vocals
Sleepy Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Wilson
Songwriter
Makeda Davis
Songwriter
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Beyoncé Knowles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Producer
Bryce Wilson
Producer
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Luz Vasquez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Guru
Recording Engineer
Chris Carmouche
Additional Engineer
Vincent Alexander
Additional Engineer
Big Boi
Vocal Producer
Patrick Woodward
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tekst Utworu
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 fuck 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
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
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
Do I blow you away?
Do I stimulate your mind?
Would you tasted my love if I give you time?
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
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
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!
The way I feel, oh 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 this hip hop star
Bad boots on pants down low
I'm a rock star
Baby, let me know if you wanna ride
With this hip hop star
I'm a rock star
Writer(s): Antwan Patton, Bryce Wilson, Beyonce Knowles, Makeda Davis, Shawn Carter
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