DJ Mustard - Fancy lyrics

Verse 01: DrAssenator First Thing's First I'm The Realist Whole Block's Against Me Still, I'll be realist You baby boy rappers can't reach my level I feed banana clips to you damn monkeys Makin' me laugh like chunkies If i ain't the greatest then i'm headed for it Call me tony stark, when i tear the dark Your girl like me She's gettin' advice for real g's from Dogfart Cause, n***a I'm so fly I'm next level devil, you can't reach my level,bruh [Chorus - Charli XCX] 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, about to blow Verse 02:DrAssenator I Say baby- your baby got me on her playlist Got her, wavin' hellos on me when i walk around with chips [Chips] Banana clips for you monkeys, chips for the ladiez Middle finger for the haties, but haties your baby's love me like an aventura Cliques for the G's Karma is a b**h, but takin' best of the b**h Hoes with tricks, getting smacked like freaks, huh Chicks love meh Call me menace, cause i can make your recipes go rest in peace, ho Feels like I'm squeezing on'em But i'm the greatest round' here And I'm provin; it with every drop And, i'm hit yo [Chorus - Charli XCX] 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, about to blow [Bridge] Trash the hotel Let's get drunk on the mini bar Make the phone call Feels so good getting what I want 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 Verse 03: DrAssenator So Many skiils, live inside my ill mind I've been grindin' got you grown men hating on meh But I'm mastur-ba-ting on the hate you giving to meh See, I'm the realist, most illest Don't listen what other n***as say huh They hate me, cause they not me Them motherf**ers wanna judge me, cause they not me See, I'm the best and I'm headed for the greatest I'm doc, and this sh** is latest And you latex, stay on that D [Chorus - Charli XCX] 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, about to blow [Outro: Iggy Azalea] WHo Dat-who dat, IGGY rock Do-do that, iggy rock [x2]