Anaconda lyrics

[Intro: Sir Mix-a-Lot]
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Bi-bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Wa-wa-was in shootouts with the law but he live in a palace
Bo-bought me, Alexander McQueen, he was keepin' me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, b*tch, I came dressed to kill
Who-who-who-who wanna go first?, I had 'em pushin' daffodils
I-I-I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb sh*t

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
By-by-by-by-by-by the way, what he say? (Hey, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (Hey)
Come through and f*ck him in my automobile (Hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill
He keep tellin' me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (Hey)
He-he-he say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (Hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like (Hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (Hey, hey)
[Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot]
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-oh-oh, oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Thi-thi-thi-thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Di-di-di*k bigger than a tower, I ain't talkin' 'bout Eiffel's
Re-re-re-real country-ass n*gga let me play with his rifle
pus*y put his ass to sleep, now he callin' 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 Balmain
I'm on some dumb sh*t

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
By-by-by-by-by-by the way, what he say? (Hey, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (Hey)
Come through and f*ck him in my automobile (Hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill
He keep tellin' me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (Hey)
He-he-he say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (Hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like (Hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (Hey, hey)
[Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot]
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh-oh-oh, oh my gosh, look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

[Breakdown: Sir Mix-a-Lot]
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

[Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot]
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
D-d-d-don't
My anaconda d-d-don't
D-d-don't want none unless you got buns, hun
[Post-Chorus: Nicki Minaj & Sir Mix-a-Lot]
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Little in the middle but she got much back
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Little in the middle but she got much back
Oh-oh-oh, oh my gosh, look at her butt
Little in the middle but she got much back
Oh my God, look at her butt
Look at, look at, look at, look at her butt

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha
Yeah, this one is for my b*tches with a fat ass in the f*cking club
I said, where my fat ass big b*tches in the club?
f*ck those skinny b*tches, f*ck those skinny b*tches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat-ass b*tches in the motherf*ckin' club
f*ck you if you skinny, b*tches, what? Kyuh
Hahahaha, ahh, rrr
Kyuh, I got a big fat ass
Kyuh, come on
Hey, hey, hey