Letra de ' Anaconda ' de Boss In Drama

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got buns, hun

(Ai, que delícia)

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, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had them pushin' daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a 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 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 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 him with the jab like

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got (joga a mão pro alto, joga, joga)

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got (cadê vocês?)

Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt (joga a mão pro alto, joga, joga)
Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
(Look at her butt)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt (que pressão é essa)

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
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 shit, by the way, what he say?
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Come through and fuck him in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills, 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, Mayweather with the jab like

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you (joga a mão pro alto, joga, joga)

My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you (cadê vocês?)

Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt (joga a mão pro alto, joga, joga)
Oh, my Gosh, look at her butt
(Look at her butt)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt (que pressão é essa)

Joga a mão pro alto, joga, joga
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