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Nicki Minaj - W9 Hits 2015 - Anaconda
W9 Hits 2015
Disc 1
01. A Sky Full of Stars
02. Un jour au mauvais endroit
03. Paris sera toujours Paris
04. Chandelier
05. Love Story
06. Color gitano
07. Sweet Darling
08. Boum boum boum
09. Latch
10. Saint Claude
11. Mistral gagnant
12. On Top of the World
13. T’en va pas
14. Love Runs Out
15. Love You Like a Love Song
16. Story O’ my LF
17. Maps
18. Viser le K.O.
19. Anaconda
20. Déconnectés
21. Wicked Wonderland
22. Dis‐moi oui (Marina)
Disc 2
01. Prayer in C (Robin Schulz remix)
02. Stay High (Habits remix)
03. Fade Out Lines
04. Stay With Me
05. Sur ma route
06. Break Free
07. We Are Beautiful
08. Sommeil
09. Marcher au soleil
10. Désir désir
11. À coup de rêves
12. La vague
13. Du swagg
14. Toca Toca
15. Tout le monde veut des lovés
16. Don’t Tell ’em
17. Dans ma paranoïa
18. Fierté
19. Grizzly Bear
20. Stolen Dance
21. Waves
22. Lay Me Down
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 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 he keep tellin' me to chill
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
He 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
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, look at, look at, 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

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
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
He 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
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, look at, look at, look, at her butt

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

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

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, look at, look at, look, at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass aha!
Yeah! This one is for my
Bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck those skinny bitches!
Fuck those skinny bitches in the club!
I wanna see all the big fat ass
Bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? Kyuh

Aha! Kyuh
I got a big fat ass (Ass, ass, ass) Kyuh
Come on!
Hey, hey, hey!