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2016-12-26

  Fancy - Iggy Azalea&Charli XCX

  First things first,

  I'm the realest

  realest

  Drop this and let the whole

  world feel it

  let them feel it

  And I'm still in the Murda Bizness

  I can hold you down,

  like I'm givin' lessons in physics

  Right

  You should want a bad bitch like this

  Huh?

  Drop it low and pick it up just like this

  Yeah

  Cup of Ace, cup of Goose,

  cup of Cris

  High heels,

  somethin' worth a half a ticket

  on my wrist

  On my wrist

  Takin' all the liquor straight,

  never chase that

  Never

  Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back

  What?

  Bring the hooks in,

  where the bass at?

  Champagne spillin',

  you should taste that

  I'm so fancy

  You already know

  I'm in the fast lane

  From L.A. to Tokyo

  I'm so fancy

  Can't you taste this gold?

  Remember my name,

  'bout to blow

  I said baby, I do this,

  I thought that, you knew this

  Can't stand no haters and honest,

  the truth is

  And my flow retarded,

  they speak it, depart it

  Swagger on super,

  I can't shop at no department

  Better get my money on time,

  if they not money, decline

  And swear

  I meant that there so much

  that they give that line a rewind

  So get my money on time,

  if they not money, decline

  I just can't worry 'bout no haters,

  gotta stay on my grind

  Now tell me, who that, who that?

  That do that, do that?

  Put that paper over all,

  I thought you knew that,

  knew that

  I be that I-G-G-Y,

  put my name in bold

  I been working,

  I'm up in here with some

  change to throw

  I'm so fancy

  You already know

  I'm in the fast lane

  From L.A. to Tokyo

  I'm so fancy

  Can't you taste this gold?

  Remember my name,

  'bout to blow

  Trash the hotel

  Let's get drunk on the mini bar

  Make the phone call

  Feels so good getting

  what I want

  Yeah, keep on turning it up

  Chandelier swinging,

  we don't give a fuck

  Film star, yeah I’m deluxe

  Classic, expensive,

  you don't get to touch

  Ow!

  Still stunting, how you love that

  Got the whole world asking how I does that

  Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that

  Look at that I bet you wishing you could clutch that

  Just the way you like it, huh?

  You're so good,

  he's just wishing he could bite it, huh? (say what what?)

  Never turn down money

  Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

  I'm so fancy

  You already know

  I'm in the fast lane

  From L.A. to Tokyo

  I'm so fancy

  Can't you taste this gold?

  Remember my name,

  'bout to blow

  Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

  That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y

  Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

  Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

  That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y

  Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y

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