Anaconda chords by
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj

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Key: A major
Verse 1
Ab
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
unless you got buns, hun
Verse 2
Gm
Ab
Boy toy named Troy
Gm
Ab
used to live in De troit
Gm
Ab
Big dope dealer money,
he was gettin' some coins
Gm
Ab
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
'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit
Verse 3
Gm
By the way (hey), what he say?
(Hey)
Ab
He can tell I ain't missing
Gm
no meals (hey)
Ab
Come through and fuck
him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills,
he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
Gm
He keep telling me it's real,
Ab
that he love my sex appeal (hey)
Gm
He say don't like 'em boney,
Ab
he want something he can grab (hey)
Bb
Ab
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab
Gm
like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey,
Ab
hey)
Verse 4
Ab
My My My My My My anaconda don't,
my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Verse 5
unless you got buns, hun
Bb
Oh my gosh,
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh,
Ab
Bb
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Ab
Look, at her butt
Verse 6
Gm
Ab
This dude named Michael used
Gm
to ride motorcycles
Ab
Gm
Ab
Dick bigger than a tower,
Gm
Ab
I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga,
Gm
Ab
let me play with his rifle
Gm
Ab
Pussy put his ass to sleep,
now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
Gm
Ab
I let him hit it 'cause
he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
Gm
Ab
And when we done,
I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit
Db
Ab
By the way, what he say?
Verse 7
(Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing
no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my
automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills,
he keep telling me to chill (hey)
Gm
He keep telling me it's real,
Ab
that he love my sex appeal (hey)
Gm
He say he don't like 'em boney,
Ab
he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab
Gm
like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey,
Ab
hey)
Verse 8
Ab
My My My My My My anaconda don't,
my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Verse 9
unless you got buns, hun
Bb
Oh my gosh,
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh,
Ab
look at her butt (damn, damn)
Bb
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Ab
(damn, damn)
Bb
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Ab
Look at, look at, look at
Verse 10
Look, at her butt
Ab
Bb
Little in the middle but she
Ab
Bb
Ab
got much back
Bb
Little in the middle but she
Ab
Bb
Ab
got much back
Little in the middle but she got
Bb
much back
Ab
(Oh my God, look at her butt)
Verse 11
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
Verse 12
Ab
Bb
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
but she got much back)
Ab
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
but she got much back)
Bb
Ab
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle
Bb
but she got much back)
Ab
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt
Verse 13
Gm
Ab
Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Gm
Ab
Gm
Ab
Gm
Yeah, this one is for my bitches
Ab
with a fat ass in the fucking club
Gm
I said, where my fat ass big
Ab
bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches,
Gm
Ab
fuck them skinny bitches in the club
Gm
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches
Ab
in the muthafuckin' club
Gm
Ab
Fuck you if you skinny bitches,
Gm
Ab
what? K'yeah
Gm
Ab
Haha, haha, rrr
G
Ab
Yeah
Ab
Ab
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Ab
G
Come
G
Ab
G
on
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsAb Gm Bb Db G