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nicki minaj - anaconda (la leakers remix) lyrics

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[produced by da internz and polow da don]

[intro]
my anaconda don’t, my anaconda don’t
my anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns, hun

[verse 1]
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, b-tch, i came dressed to k!ll
who wanna go first? i had them pushing daffodils
i’m high as h-ll, i only took a half a pill
i’m on some dumb sh-t, by the way, what he say?
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals
come through and f-ck 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 s-x 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

[pre-hook]
my anaconda don’t, my anaconda don’t
my anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns, hun

[hook]
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
oh my gosh, look at her b-tt
(look at her b-tt)
look at, look at, look at
look, at her b-tt

[verse 2: riff raff]
just got a collect call from hector, i was on the phone
outside of my double decker, margiela umbrella
pop trunk in stormy weather, on who? cinderella
lobster for breakfast, necklace playin’ checkers
hold up that wrist, her thong red licorice
[?] alizé and prescription filled
codeine dreams, i lean like stojaković
i ain’t top 5? what the h-e-double hockey sticks?
my left hand was an avalanche
my right hand, uh, 8 grand, finna traffic jam
doors locked, hundred k on the porsche box
my socks, got glow-in-the-dark rocks
la leakers, bustin’ out the speakers
keep your mouth closed when jody highroller speakin’
-ss cheeks like two volleyb-lls
neon spandex turnin’ heads at the d-mn mall
i’ll lay down ‘fore i lift off
in this lamborghini plane, seats sure are super soft
[?] versace lip gloss
so i pull up, mike myers[?] on the tires

[pre-hook + hook]

[bridge]
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 b-tt)

[pre-hook] (x2)

[hook]

[outro]
yeah, he love this fat -ss, hahahahahahahaha!
yeah! this one is for my b-tches with a fat -ss in the f-cking club
i said, where my fat -ss big b-tches in the club?
f-ck the skinny b-tches! f-ck the skinny b-tches in the club!
i wanna see all the big fat -ss b-tches in the m-th-f-ckin’ club
f-ck you if you skinny b-tches, what?! kyuh
hahahaha rrrrrr
i got a big fat -ss (-ss, -ss, -ss…)
come on!



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