ANACONDA (144 BPM) - DJ Kee
Written by：Clark/Ray/Jones/Y.Palacios/Maraj/Myvett
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
Boy toy named troy used to live in detroit
Big d**e dealer money he was getting 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 b**ch I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell I only took a half of pill
I'm on some dumb sh*t
This dude named michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower I ain't talking about eiffel's
Real country a** ni**a let me play with his rifle
P**sy put his a** to sleep now he calling me nyquil
Now that bang bang bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang coc*ine
He toss my salad like his name romaine
And when we done I make him buy me balmain
I'm on some dumb sh*t
By the way what he say
He can tell I ain't missing no meals
Come through and f**k 'em in my automobile
Let him eat it with his grills
He keep telling me to chill
He keep telling me it's real that he love my sex appeal
Because 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
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 her butt
Oh my gosh look at her butt
Oh my gosh look at her butt
Oh my gosh look at her butt
Oh my gosh look at her butt
