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Beyoncé Feat. Big Boi & Sleepy Brown - Hip Hop Star
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Vocals
Big Boi
Big Boi
Vocals
Sleepy Brown
Sleepy Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Wilson
Bryce Wilson
Songwriter
Makeda Davis
Makeda Davis
Songwriter
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Beyoncé Knowles
Beyoncé Knowles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Producer
Bryce Wilson
Bryce Wilson
Producer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Luz Vasquez
Luz Vasquez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Guru
Guru
Recording Engineer
Chris Carmouche
Chris Carmouche
Additional Engineer
Vincent Alexander
Vincent Alexander
Additional Engineer
Big Boi
Big Boi
Vocal Producer
Patrick Woodward
Patrick Woodward
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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