Writer(s): Bobbie Gentry
First things first I'm the realest
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down like I'm giving lessons in physics
like
You should want a bad chick like this
Drop it low pick it up just like this
Cup of Ace cup of Goose cup of Cris
High heel something worth a half a ticket on my wrist
Taking all the liquor straight never chase that
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
I said baby I do this I thought that you knew this
Can't stand no haters and honest the truth is
And my flow retarded they speak it depart it
Swagger on super I can't shop at no department
Better get my money on time If they not money decline
and I swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
So 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 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
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 what
Film star yeah I'm deluxe
Classic 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
It's just the way you like it huh
You're so good he's just wishing he could bite it huh
Never turn down nothing
Slaying these hoes gold 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
Who that who that I G G Y
that do that do that I I G G Y
Who that who that I G G Y
Blow
Who that who that I G G Y
that do that do that I I G G Y
Who that who that I G G Y
Blow
