Bài hát Fancy Báo Lỗi

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 giving lessons in physics

Right, 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, something worth a half a ticket

On my wrist, on my wrist

Taking all the liquor straight

Never chase that, never

Rooftop like we bringing '88 back, what

Bring the hooks in, where the bass 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, the truth is

That my flow retarded, each beat dear, departed

Swagger on stupid

I can't shop in no department

And get my money on time

If they got money, decline

And swear I meant that there so much

That I give that line a rewind

Said I get my money on time

If they got 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-oh-oh-oh

Trash the hotel

Let's get drunk on the minibar

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

I've been living faster than a Porsche

Repping London, yeah I'm carrying the torch

I've been building up a solid time

When I'm into you

Making sure my niggas visit

Like I sent them all a VO

All I know is bad bitches

Who get their row money

Watch'll roll on me, wrists getting toned honey

She's so fancy always shopping 'till she dropping

Turning down for what

I tell the people I ain't stopping

This is King and Queen shit

Call it royalty

When I'm gone my fam

Will still be collecting royalties

It's a problem

Yeah, the turn up is real

I tell my lawyer brother

Turn up the deal

Watch the fans all going crazy

When I turn up with meals

Gonna get that reload off

That reload get them reloads some reels

Gonna get that kush, don't want that push

I'm only dealing with berries

Gotta shout to homegirl Iggy

Cause she's here like a cherry

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