Josh Ramsay – Anaconda

Josh Ramsay – Anaconda Lyrics

Artist: Josh Ramsay
Song: Anaconda

My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none, unless you got buns, hun
Oh, my God, look at her butt

Boy named Troy, used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins
Was in shootouts with the law
But he kept livin’ in a palace

Bought me Alexander McQueen
‘Cause he was keepin’ me stylish
Now that’s real, real, real
Gun in my purse

I came dressed to kill, who wanna go first?
I had ’em pushin’ daffodils
I’m high as hell
I only took one half of a pill

My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none, unless you got buns, hun
Oh, my God, look at her butt

Oh, my God, look at her butt
This dude named Michael
Used to ride motorcycles
He was bigger than a tower

I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Eiffles
Real country-ass “n-word”
Let me play with his Rifle
Put his things to sleep

Now he callin’ me NyQuil
Now, that bang, bang, bang
I tell him, “hit it”
‘Cause he slang, slang, slang

He tossed the salad like his name’s Romaine
And when he’s done
I make him buy me Balmain
My anaconda don’t

My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none, unless you got buns, hun
Oh, my God, look at her butt
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
Oh, my God

Oh, my God
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
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