Thursday, October 2, 2014

Chord and Lyrics Anaconda - Nicki Minaj



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Chord and Lyrics Anaconda - Nicki Minaj

Cm   x35543
G    355433  or  320033

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Boy toy named troy, used to live in Detroit
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Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins
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Was a shooter with the law, but he live in a palace
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Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping my stylish
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Now thats r-r-real, gun in my purse, bitch I came for us to kill
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 Who wanna go first? I had them push daffodils
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 I'm high as hell, I only took a half of pill
G
I'm on some dumb shit

Cm
By the way, what he say?
G
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Cm
Come through and fuck em in my automobile
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And I'm hitting it with his girls, and he telling me to chill
Cm
And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
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Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab
Cm                                                         G
So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit em with the jab like

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

Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm                G
Look at her butt (look at her butt)

Cm                              G
This dude named Michael used to buy motorcycles
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Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel
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Real country ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
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Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
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Now that bang bang bang, I let him hit it cause he slang cocaine
G                          Cm
 He toss my salad like his name Romaine
G                             Cm
 And when we done, I make him buy me romaine
G
 I'm on some dumb shit

Cm
By the way, what he say?
G
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Cm
Come through and fuck em in my automobile
        G
And I'm hitting it with his girls, and he telling me to chill
       Cm
And he telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal
       G
Say he don't like em boney, he want something he can grab
     Cm                                                  G
So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like

            Cm
My anaconda don't
            Cm
My anaconda don't
            Cm                         G
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm                G
Look at her butt (look at her butt)

            Cm
My anaconda don't
            Cm
My anaconda don't
            Cm                         G
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Cm
Don't don't don't, my anaconda don't
Cm                         G
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Cm          G
Oh my gosh, look at her butt

   Cm         G
Yeah, he love this fat @ss
Cm              G         Cm                            G
 Yeah, this one is for my b!tch3s with a fat @ss in the fvcking club
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I said, where my fat @ss big b!tches in the club?
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Fvck the skinny b!tches, fvck the skinny b!tches in the club
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I wanna see all the big fat @ss b!tches in the m0th3rfvcking club
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Fvck you if you skinny b!tches WHAT?

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