Anaconda (Nicky Minaj Cover) (Version)

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 pushing 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
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, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt

Fuck the skinny bitches
Fuck the skinny bitches
Fuck the skinny bitches
In the muthafuckin' club



Credits
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Ernest Clark, Jamal F. Jones, Marcos Enrique Palacios, Anthony L. Ray, Jonathan Myvett
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