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  1: Iggy Azalea]
 First things first, I'm  realest (realest)
 Drop this and  the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it)
 And I'm still in the Murda 
 I can hold you down, like I'm giving  in physics (right, right?)
 You should  a bad bitch like this (huh?)
 Drop it low and  it up just like this (yeah)
 Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup  Cris
 High  something worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
 Taking all the liquor straight, never chase  (never)
 Rooftop like we bringing  back (what?)
 Bring the  in, where the bass at?
 Champagne spilling,  should taste that
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm so  you already know
 I'm in the fast  from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't  taste this gold?
 Remember  name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Verse 2: Iggy 
 I said baby, I do this, I thought that, you knew 
 Can't stand no haters, and honest, the  is
 And my flow retarded, each beat  departed
 Swagger on  I can't shop at no department
 Better get my money  time, if they not money, decline
 And swear I  that there so much that they give that line a rewind
 So get my money on  if they not money, decline
 I  can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
 Now tell me, who that, who that? That  that, do that?
 Put that paper over  I thought you knew that, knew that
 I  that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
 I been working, I'm up in here with some change to 
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm so fancy,  already know
 I'm in the fast lane,  L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy,  you taste this gold?
  my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Bridge: Charli XCX]
 Trash the hotel, let's  drunk on the minibar
 Make the  call, feels so good getting what I want
 Yeah, keep on turning  up
 Chandelier swinging, we don't  a fuck
 Film star, yeah,  deluxe
 Classic, expensive, you don't get  touch, aow!
 
 [Verse 3: Iggy 
  stunting, how you love that?
 Got the whole world asking how I does 
 Hot girl, hands off,  touch that
 Look at it, I bet you wishing you could clutch 
 That's just the way  like it, huh?
 And so  he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
 Never turn down  slayin' these hoes
 Gold  on the gun like
 
 [Hook: Charli XCX]
 I'm  fancy, you already know
 I'm in  fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm  fancy, can't you taste this gold?
 Remember  name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Outro: Iggy Azalea &  XCX)] (x2)
 Who that, who that? 
 That do that, do that, 
  that, who that? I-G-G-Y
 (Blow-oh-oh-oh)