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[Intro: Diggy Simmons] Jetsetters In the place to be I go by the name of D I two G's And we're gonna set it off like we in MSG Ya'll ready to rock? [Verse 1: Diggy Simmons] Yea, I said it's on like Madison Square Another day, another blessing I'm just glad to be here See I do this for ya'll I know ya'll rather be here At first them haters will boo you But then they'll gradually cheer That's why a nigga be rolling Always keeping it forward Keep a positive vibe And stay away from them almonds Aye lil mama you holding Yeah that thing is rolling Right around your colon Now turn around and show it I can tell that she want it Bet I can get at your lady Don't wanna mess with my army Or better yet it's a navy They'll remember the feeling They might forget what you're saying So as long as you feel this I'm unforgettable baby, DIGGY! [Hook: x2] Said it's on like Madison Square All my hustlers, all my ladies Let me know you in here Middle fingers to suckers Chuck a duece to the haters I need a moment of silence Now back to the paper [Verse 2: Diggy Simmons] I'm headlining the tour Shoes lining the stores I'm winning without a blemish Good luck finding a flaw You heard they signed me for thousands Nuh-uh they signed me for more Ya'll really think that I'm wavey Then I'll tsunami you all And there's no need to talk Unless you talking bout commas Cause we got nothin in common Unless you talking 'bout rhyming And if you talking bout spitting I'm in a different position So long freshman class The principals bout to skip me Graduating with honors They all relate cause I'm honest Here's the homie 'bout to go and get a burger from Hollis They say the sky's the limit Well I'm passing the margin babe That's the name of the car I wasn't asking for Martin, Ha! [Hook x2] Said it's on like Madison Square All my hustlers, all my ladies Let me know you in here Middle fingers to suckers Chuck a duece to the haters I need a moment of silence Now back to the paper [Verse 3: Diggy Simmons] To the competition, R.I.P Rolling a 5 cop league Stay in a 5 star suite And I just order room service Any time a nigga want eat Just tell the hotel send a bill up, Chauncey Watch ya gon't see Diggy, Diggy, kill it Was taught never reveal your intentions always conceal it To traders like Don Cheadle They messy like eating cheetos And the world is a big haystack and I'm a needle Really hard to find, truly one of a kind If I give you my number baby, please don't run up my line Cause I got business to handle I got money to get Talk is cheap so you'll never see me running my lip Ya hear? [Hook x2] Said it's on like Madison Square All my hustlers, all my ladies Let me know you in here Middle fingers to suckers Chuck a duece to the haters I need a moment of silence Now back to the paper [Outro: Diggy Simmons] I don't wanna go to yoga
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