Tonalité : A major•
Verse 1
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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
unless you got buns, hun
Verse 2
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Boy toy named Troy
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used to live in De troit
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Big dope dealer money,
he was gettin' some coins
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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
'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit
Verse 3
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By the way (hey), what he say?
(Hey)
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He can tell I ain't missing
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no meals (hey)
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Come through and fuck
him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills,
he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
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He keep telling me it's real,
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that he love my sex appeal (hey)
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He say don't like 'em boney,
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he want something he can grab (hey)
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So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab
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like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey,
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hey)
Verse 4
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My My My My My My anaconda don't,
my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Verse 5
unless you got buns, hun
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Oh my gosh,
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh,
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E
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
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Look, at her butt
Verse 6
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This dude named Michael used
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to ride motorcycles
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Dick bigger than a tower,
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I ain't talk ing about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga,
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let me play with his rifle
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Pussy put his ass to sleep,
now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
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I let him hit it 'cause
he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
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And when we done,
I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit
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By the way, what he say?
Verse 7
(Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing
no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my
automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills,
he keep telling me to chill (hey)
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He keep telling me it's real,
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that he love my sex appeal (hey)
C#m
He say he don't like 'em boney,
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he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab
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like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey,
D
hey)
Verse 8
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My My My My My My anaconda don't,
my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Verse 9
unless you got buns, hun
E
Oh my gosh,
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh,
D
look at her butt (damn, damn)
E
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
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(damn, damn)
E
(Look at her butt) (damn)
D
Look at, look at, look at
Verse 10
Look, at her butt
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E
Little in the middle but she
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E
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got much back
E
Little in the middle but she
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E
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got much back
Little in the middle but she got
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much back
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(Oh my God, look at her butt)
Verse 11
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless
you got buns, hun
Verse 12
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E
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
but she got much back)
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Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
but she got much back)
E
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Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
E
but she got much back)
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Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt
Verse 13
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Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
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Yeah, this one is for my bitches
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with a fat ass in the fucking club
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I said, where my fat ass big
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bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches,
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fuck them skinny bitches in the club
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I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches
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in the muthafuckin' club
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Fuck you if you skinny bitches,
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what? K'yeah
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Haha, haha, rrr
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Yeah
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I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
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Come
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on
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)
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