Nicki Minaj

Nicki Minaj - Anaconda lyrics

Your rating:
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hon

Boy toy named Troy, used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was getting 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 push 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 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
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hon

Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (looking for butt)
Look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles,
Dig 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's bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we're 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
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hon

Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (look for butt)
Look at, look at, look at, looking for 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, hon
Do, do, do, don't,
My anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hon

Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (look for butt)
Look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club, I said
Where my fat ass big bitches in the club
Fuck the skinny bitches
Fuck the skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the motherfucking club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? Kyuh
Haha, haha, yeah
I got a big fat ass (ass, ass, ass...)
Come on!
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: Anthony Ray, Ernest Clark, Jamal Jones, Jonathan Solone-Myvett, Marcos Palacios, Onika Maraj

Composer: Nicki Maraj, Jamal Jones, Jonathan Solone-Myvett, Ernest Clark, Marcos Palacios, Anthony Ray

Publisher: Cash Money Records, Inc.

Details:

Released in: 2014

Language: English

Appearing on: The Pinkprint (2014) , Queen Radio: Volume 1 (2022)

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found