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Fancy (GTA remix)
Iggy Azalea
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First things first, I'm the realest (Realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (Let 'em 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)
Taking 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
You should taste that (What?)
You should taste that
You should taste that
You should, you should, you should, 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?
Never stop, never, about to blow (Blow, blow, blow)
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Just the way you like
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I said, baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this
Can't stand no haters, in all honesty
The truth is that my flow retarded
Each beat did, depart it
Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department
And get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I swear I meant that there so much that I give that line a rewind
Said I 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 workin', I'm up in here, got some change to throw
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 workin', I'm up in here, got 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?
Never stop, never, about to blow (Blow, blow, blow)
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Just the way you like
What?
Bitch
Bitch
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