ELECTRIK RED - On Point lyrics

rate me

Yessir,

You what you deserve

Little boy,

It's gon' take more than game

To get me to change my name

And you betta not be lame, (be lame, lame, lame)

And little boy,

It takes more than a car

To get me to go that far

I ain't cheap little buddy I'm a star

Nigga, I'm a star

(Ooooh) Gotta know what you lookin' at

Watchu lookin' at

If you want me to holla back,

You gotta know when to stop talking

Stop talking, if you really wanna play in my lane

You gets nothin'

Unless that niggas on point

In the bed betta know what you doin'

Let the washer and the dryer keep the coins

I need dollars

And that's trill

Unless that nigga pay bills

And unless that nigga do deals

Unless he got my wrist on chill

I'm forreal,

Betta be on point

On point

Betta be on point

On point

Gotta be on point

On point

Gotta be on point

On point

Betta be on

Little boy

Gon need more than a check

To get me to show you some respect

A phone call when you late don't text, and don't flex nigguh

Listen, little boy,

Don't try to show out

When yo little boys come to the house

Or I'll walk around this bitch in my Louis Vuitton heels with my ass hanging out(Owww!)