Oh, it's Diggy
Queens, you with me?
Yeah, let's get it, let's get it
G-g-g-g-go
Uh, check my million dollar swag
I tell dem ten 4 cause they wanna copy that
Uh, in the mall lotta shoppin' bags
Baby girl what you want, your boy got the cab
Babe you're missin' where you at,
I'm a tell I ain't seen her
Better hit her on her jag
She gone for the evening
I make them lean back g'on call on the G now
Yeah you know what's up Martin tell me G now
I'm a lead off I guarantee that
They copy my domineer
They be rocking and I know they're watching
But I'd be acting like I don't see them
Yeah I'm still star, keep me on my job
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and I begin my song
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone
My shoot game they came rocking it,
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Loubotin look like they got spots on it
My rating's up cause everybody's watching it,
I be VIP you go lie where the rope is
Don't come any closer, you might step on my toes just
Ladies it's your jam leave your jacket on the sofa
Have a little glass, put your glass up on a coaster
Get it on the floor shake it shake like you're s'pposed to
If you know you getting over tell them come, eh come uh over
Yeah I'm still star, keep me on my job
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and I begin my song
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone
Copy copy paste, copy copy paste
Everything that I do they try to do the same thing
Copy copy paste, copy copy paste
Tryna do it how I do it, they can't do it like me
Copy copy paste, copy copy paste
Copy, copy paste paste copy paste paste
Yeah I'm still star, keep me on my job
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me
I'm on and I begin my song
When they'd be tryna copy and paste me
Copy and paste me, I'm gone
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