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  1: Iggy Azalea]
 First things first, I'm  realest (realest)
 Drop this and let the whole world feel it  'em feel it)
 And I'm still  the Murda Bizness
 I can hold you  like I'm giving lessons in physics (right, right?)
 You should  a bad bitch like this (huh?)
 Drop it low and pick it up just like this 
 Cup of Ace, cup  Goose, cup of Cris
 High heels, something worth a half a ticket  my wrist (on my wrist)
 Taking all the liquor  never chase that (never)
 Rooftop like we bringing '88  (what?)
 Bring the hooks in, where the  at?
 Champagne spilling, you should taste 
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm so fancy, you  know
 I'm in the fast lane, from  to Tokyo
 I'm so  can't you taste this gold?
  my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Verse  Iggy Azalea]
 I said baby,  do this, I thought that, you knew this
 Can't stand no haters, and honest, the truth 
 And my flow retarded, each  dear, departed
 Swagger on  I can't shop at no department
 Better get  money on time, if they not money, decline
 And swear I meant that  so much that they give that line a rewind
 So get my  on time, if they not money, decline
 I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay  my grind
 Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that,  that?
 Put that paper over all, I thought  knew that, knew that
 I  that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
 I  working, I'm up in here with some change to throw
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm  fancy, you already know
 I'm in the fast lane, from L.A.  Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't you taste this 
 Remember my name,  to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Bridge: Charli XCX]
 Trash the hotel, let's  drunk on the minibar
 Make  phone call, feels so good getting what I want
  keep on turning it up
  swinging, we don't give a fuck
 Film star, yeah, I’m 
 Classic, expensive, you  get to touch, aow!
 
  3: Iggy Azalea]
 Still stunting, how  love that?
 Got the  world asking how I does that
 Hot girl, hands off, don't touch 
 Look at  I bet you wishing you could clutch that
 That's just the way  like it, huh?
 And so good, he's just  he could bite it, huh?
 Never turn down nothing, slayin' these 
 Gold  on the gun like
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm  fancy, you already know
 I'm in  fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
  so fancy, can't you taste this gold?
 Remember my name, 'bout  blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Outro: Iggy Azalea &  XCX)] (x2)
 Who that,  that? I-G-G-Y
 That  that, do that, I-G-G-Y
 Who that, who  I-G-G-Y
 (Blow-oh-oh-oh)