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Anaconda
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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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 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (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 tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

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 (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, 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
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? (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)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

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 (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, 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
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 (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
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 them skinny bitches, fuck them 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? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

(Damn)
(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

Overall Meaning

The song "Anaconda" by Nicki Minaj was released on August 4th, 2014 as a single from her third studio album, "The Pinkprint." It is a reimagination of the 1992 song "Baby Got Back" by Sir Mix-A-Lot, which was a huge hit during that time. Minaj's "Anaconda" emphasizes the prominence of woman's curves and explores the physical and sexual side of women. It is a celebration of a woman's physique and confidence in their bodies.


In the song, Minaj refers to herself as the singer and sings about her life encounters with men. She mentions a boy toy named Troy, who was a former drug dealer and was living extravagantly. He bought her Alexander McQueen and was keeping her fashionable. She also sings about her relationship with Michael, a man with a large penis. She raps about her sexual experiences with these men and how they love her body's curves and big butt. The song's primary objective is to empower women and give them the confidence to love their bodies and have control over their sexuality.


Line by Line Meaning

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My large posterior has certain set preferences for the males it finds attractive


My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
My large posterior prefers males with a similarly large posterior


Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
I had a male companion named Troy who used to reside in Detroit


Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
He was receiving an ample amount of money through his illegal drug dealing business


Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
He had several encounters with the police but still lived lavishly


Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
He gifted me with luxury fashion items from Alexander McQueen, in order for me to always stay trendy


Now that's real, real, real
All that was true; nothing was fabricated


Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
I am carrying a firearm in my purse and am ready to attack, if necessary


Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I am asking which of my opponents desire to be the first to be eliminated; in the past, just my intimidating presence was enough to cause them to back down


I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I am currently under the influence of drugs, although I only consumed a moderate amount


I'm on some dumb shit
I am currently making unintelligent and irrational decisions


He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
He understands that I have eaten my meals, as my body showcases


Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
I want to engage in sexual activity with him in my car


Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
I allowed him to use his dental grill and he wants me to relax


He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He repeats that he loves my sensual attractiveness and finds it genuine


He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
He says he prefers women with curves, so that he has something to hold onto


So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
I arrived in my jaguar and playfully 'jabbed' or teased him


Don-d-d-don-don-d-don-don (hey, hey)
Sound effect meant to emphasize the teasing or playful nature of the preceding behavior


Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
The overall theme revolves around the size of the singer's posterior, which is attracting a lot of attention


(Look at her butt) (damn)
The song continually highlights the attention-grabbing nature of the artist's posterior


This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
I knew a male named Michael who enjoyed riding motorcycles


Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking 'bout Eiffel's
Michael had a large penis, which was described as towering over her; a comparison is made between the size of the penis and the Eiffel Tower


Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Michael was from a rural area and had a gun, and allowed her to hold it/play with it


Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
After having sex with her, Michael fell asleep and couldn't wake up, like someone heavily medicated with NyQuil cough syrup


Now that bang, bang, bang
The sexual encounter was quite powerful and loud


I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He was allowed to have sex with her because he sold drugs


He toss my salad like his name Romaine
He performed oral sex on her in a way similar to tossing one's salad (a prison term for pleasuring someone anally)


And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
Afterwards, she made him buy her designer clothes from Balmain as a gift


Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
The overall purpose of the song is to celebrate the artist's posterior, which she has repeatedly referred to as 'this fat ass'


This one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
The song is dedicated to other women with large posteriors, who are currently present in nightclubs


Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
The singer is uninterested in physically slender women in a nightclub setting


I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
The artist is hoping to see a gathering of women with large posteriors inside the nightclub


Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
The artist is feeling confrontational and has expressed her distaste for skinny women once more


I got a big fat ass
The artist is proud of her body type, particularly the size of her posterior


Come on
The singer is inviting the audience to celebrate with her ('Come on')


(Damn)
Exclamation indicating excitement


(Hey)
Exclamation indicating enthusiasm




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Anthony Ray, Ernest Clark, Jamal Jones, Jonathan Solone-Myvett, Marcos Palacious, Onika Tanya Maraj

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