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Anaconda Nicki Minaj
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't want none
- Unless you got buns, hun
- Boy toy named Troy, used to live in Detroit
- Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
- Was in shootouts with the law but he live in a palace
- Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
- Now that's real, real, real
- Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
- Who wanna go first? I had them pushin' daffodils
- I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
- I'm on some dumb shit, by the way, what he say?
- He can tell I ain't missing no meals
- Come through and fuck him in my automobile
- Let him eat it with his grills, and he tellin' me to chill
- And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
- Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab
- So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't want none
- Unless you got buns, hun
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- (Look at her butt)
- Look at, look at, look at
- Look at her butt
- This dude named Michael, used to ride motorcycles
- Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
- Real country ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
- Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
- Now that bang, bang, bang
- I let him hit it 'cause he slang cocaine
- He toss my salad like his name Romaine
- And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
- I'm on some dumb shit, by the way, what he say?
- He can tell I ain't missing no meals
- Come through and fuck him in my automobile
- Let him eat it with his grills, and he telling me to chill
- And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
- Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab
- So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't want none
- Unless you got buns, hun
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- (Look at her butt)
- Look at, look at, look at
- Look at her butt
- Little in the middle, but she got much back
- Little in the middle, but she got much back
- Little in the middle, but she got much back
- (Oh, my God, look at her butt)
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't
- My anaconda don't want none
- Unless you got buns, hun
- Don't
- My anaconda don't
- Don't want none
- Unless you got buns, hun
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
- (Look at her butt)
- Look at, look at, look at
- Look at her butt
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