MARKED FOR DELETION - Fancy (Yellow Claw Remix) lyrics

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 Bidness I could hold you down Like I'm giving lessons in physics (Right-Right) You should want a bad b**h 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 something worth a half a ticket on my wrist (On my wrists) Taking all the liquor straight never chase that (Never) Rooftop like we bringing '88 back (What) Bring the hooks in where the ba** at? Champagne spilling 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-Oh-Oh-Oh I said "Baby I do this I thought that you knew this" Can't stand no haters and honest is the truth is And my flow retarded they speak it depart it Swagger on stupid I can't shop at no department And get my money on time, if it ain't that money decline And swear I'm in meant there so much that I get that line a rewind So get my money on time, if it ain't that 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'd be the 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-Oh-Oh-Oh 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 f** Film star Yeah I'm deluxe Cla**ic 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 it I bet you wishing you could clutch that That's just the way you like it, Huh? You're so good he just wishing he could bite it, Huh? Never turn down nuting Slaying these hoes go 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-Oh-Oh-Oh 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 (Blow-Oh-Oh-Oh) 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 (Blow-Oh-Oh-Oh)