LA SACAPUNTAS (part. Kabasaki, Zeno El Faraón y Kristina)

Point-point-tap
Kristina's in the zone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (point-point-tap)
Forever
The queen of the point (point-point-tap, Kabasaki)
Hey, hey

Late at night she shows up
Dressed in Prada, the girl’s heating up
Don’t play dumb, with me you’ll get turned up
She’s got that urge to take it slow, and she’s calling me out

They call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the–with the, 22 semi-auto always loaded

And they call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the, with the panties that wrap around back there, it’s bad for my health

I’m a wild one, a crazy cat
A magician 'cause without touching she gets up, and I love that
Everyone knows Kristina always stands out
That’s why in the hood they call me the pencil sharpener

Pull it out, you know I’m real bad
I’m the certified sharpener
'Cause I’m a babydoll, legs like a Lambo
Yeah, it’s true all that you heard

They call me the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks, I’m clever
I’m the pencil sharpener-point, pencil sharpener-point
'Cause I’m a little devil, baby, just like you

They call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the, with the, 22 semi-auto always loaded

And they call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the, with the panties that wrap around back there, it’s bad for my health

Man, drugs, and money, my mind’s like a casino
Wanted to chill and ended up with the richest
We’ll steal your chains, your cash, and your dude
But we gave it back 'cause he had a small dick

We walk into the club and they part like Moses’ waters
You’re the water and I’m dying of thirst
Baby, I don’t have time, I’m gonna give you a quickie
So you can call me again

Whore, fags, and gold diggers
We sharpen your pencil
Didn’t want it in the ass but you convinced me, daddy
Kristina and Lorena, the Illuminati crew (ah)

Always ready to bite you all
In bed, I’m a criminal, Sinaloa style
That ass knocks you out like Balboa
The chain’s clink sounds and it gets wet

She likes it in the car in sport mode and I catch her eye
She gets excited when the ugly ones follow us
Always asks for the Colocao track at the party
And she knows with me the grind will stay alive

Baby, we’ve had a debt pending for a while
But tonight that debt gets settled
Going hard on me has become a necessary thing
And I’m in love with a hitwoman (meow)

They call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the, with the, 22 semi-auto always loaded

And they call her the pencil sharpener-point-tap
Fires first, then asks-point-tap
And those black heels match her-point-tap
With the, with the panties that wrap around back there, it’s bad for my health

Hum-hum
L0rna, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (Kabasaki)
Hum-hum
So you can sharpen me, daddy
Kristina, Kabasaki, hum-hum
(So you can sharpen me)

You know, daddy
We only roll with men who make money, not fools (haha)
We’re not here for love
We’re here for those hundred dollar bills, haha