Tricky Stewart - On Point lyrics

[Intro: The-Dream] Yessir You what you deserve [Verse 1: Naomi] 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 n***a, I'm a star! [Pre-Chorus:] (Ooh) Gotta know what you lookin' at What you lookin' at If you want me to holla back You gotta know when to stop talking If you really wanna play in my lane [Chorus:] You gets nothin' Unless that n***a's 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 n***a pay bills And unless that n***a do deals Unless he got my wrist on chill I'm for real Betta be on point On point (x6) Betta be on point On point (x6) Gotta be on point On point (x6) Gotta be on point On point (x4) Betta be on [Verse 2: Binkie] 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 n***a Listen, little boy Don't try to show out When your little boys come to the house Or I'll walk around this b**h in my Louis Vuitton heels with my a** hanging out (Ow!) [Pre-Chorus] (Ooh) Gotta know what you lookin' at What you lookin' at If you want a b**h to holla back You gotta know when to stop talking 'cause I do If you wanna play in my lane [Chorus]