Anaconda Letra

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 getting some coins

Was a shooter with the law, but he live in a palace

Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping my stylish

Now thats r-r-real, gun in my purse, bitch I came for us to kill

Who wanna go first? I had them push daffodils

I'm high as hell, I only took a half of 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 em in my automobile

And I'm hitting it with his girls, 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 em 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 her butt)

This dude named Michael used to buy motorcycles

Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel

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 romaine

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 em in my automobile

And I'm

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