Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Anaconda, artist - Anaconda.
Date of issue: 09.12.2012
Song language: English
Anaconda |
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 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 |
Let him eat it with his grills, |
He keep telling me to chill |
He keep telling me it’s real, that he love my sex appeal |
Because 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… |
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 |
Oh my gosh, look at her butt |
Look at her butt (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 |