Diggy Simmons

Copy, Paste
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 Letras de canciones My shoot game they came rocking it, [?] 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 From Letras Mania