My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t want none Unless you got buns, hon Boy-toy named Troy used to live in Detroit Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace B-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 them pushing daffodils I’m high as hell, I only took a half a pill I’m on some dumb shit By the way, what he say? He can tell I ain’t missing no meals Come through and fuck him 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 Say he don’t like ‘em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag and I hit him with the jab like My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t want none Unless you got buns, hon 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, 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? He can tell I ain’t missing no meals Come through and fuck him 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 Say he don’t like ‘em boney, he want something he can grab So I pulled up in the Jag, Mayweather with the jab like My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t My anaconda don’t want none Unless you got buns, hon 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, 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, hon D-d-don’t My anaconda don’t Don’t want none Unless you got buns, hon 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, look at, look at Look at her butt Yeah, he love this fat ass 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 the skinny bitches Fuck the skinny bitches in the club I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches In the motherfucking club Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? Yeah Yeah, I got a big fat ass Come on
[Verse 1] It was back in '07, did a couple of tapes Did a couple DVDs, made a couple mistakes Didn't know what I was doing, but I put on a cape Now it's, "Which world tour should I go on today?" See, you told me I would lose, but I won I might cop a million Jimmy Choos just for fun 'Cause bitches couldn't take what was in me, Australia, Sydney Might run up in Disney, out in LA with Lindsay Got the eye of the tiger, the Lion of Judah Now it's me and my time, it's just me in my prime Everything I tried to teach 'em, they gon' see it in time Tell 'em bitches get a stick, I'm done leadin' the blind Got two shows tonight, that's Brooklyn and Dallas Then a private party at the Buckingham Palace Which means I gotta fly like a movie, no commercial That's Young Money, Cash Money, yeah, I'm Universal Angelo Mota 'all good' (Live Performance) | Genius Open Mic [Chorus] I hear they comin' for me Because the top is lonely What the fuck they gon' say? What the fuck they gon' say? I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best, best, best, best I'm the best, best, best, best I'm the best [Verse 2] I remember when I couldn't buy my mother a couch Now I'm sitting at the closing, bought my mother a house You could never understand why I grind like I do Micaiah and Jelani why I grind like I do 'Cause even when my daddy was on crack, I was crack Now the whole album crack, you ain't gotta skip a track I ain't gotta get a plaque, I ain't gotta get awards I just walk up out the door, all the girls will applaud All the girls will commend as long as they understand That I'm fighting for the girls that never thought they could win 'Cause before they could begin, you told 'em it was the end But I am here to reverse the curse that they live in Got two bones to pick, I'ma only choose one You might get addressed on the second album Which means you can breathe 'til I motherfucking say so To all my bad bitches, I could see your halo [Chorus] I hear they comin' for me Because the top is lonely What the fuck they gon' say? What the fuck they gon' say? I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best, best, best, best I'm the best, best, best, best I'm the best [Bridge] It's okay, it's okay Long as you know, long as you know Long as you motherfuckers know I'm the best, best, best, best, best, best [Chorus] I hear they comin' for me (I hope they comin' for me) Because the top is lonely ('Cause the top is lonely) What the fuck they gon' say? (What they gon' say?) What the fuck they gon' say? (What they gon' say?) I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best bitch doing it, doing it I'm the best, best, best, best (I'm the best) I'm the best, best, best, best (I'm the best) I'm the best
Never waste your time, never let you go Talk down, back-to-back, you're the best I know Oh yeah, you dey blow my mind Blow my mind, blow my mind For your love, I go change my life Change my life, change my life (yeah) Ye gba, come here do your dance make I spend ego Dutty whine, dutty whine for me nice and slow So many nights I dey wait for my time To get you all alone for one night You do me somethin' no lie I go mad for your touch I want to do you whatever you want Freaky, freaky for you Show me what you're into Girl, you just dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind (yeah, yeah) Your body dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind Girl, you just dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind Your body dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind Yeah, yeah ('fore you go, I go) Yeah, yeah ('fore you go, I go) Ah, ah (we go rendezvous) Ah, ah (make we rendezvous) Ah, ah (we go rendezvous) Ah, ah (make we rendezvous) When I drink from your water, give me a cup I ain't just wanna sip I'm tryna steal your love, I'm guilty of it I don't give a shit About who tellin' all our business when I'm killin' it, when I'm feelin it Kissin' and it turn into an animal (whoa) Yeah yeah, girl, I fuck with a attitude Angry and you're dangerous It don't matter, no 'Cause your body controllin' me It don't matter, no And I know you see the same vision Nobody gon' change how we livin' Nobody gon' change how I feel about you I want to do you, whatever you want Freaky, freaky for you Show me what you're into, ooh Girl, you just dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind (yeah, yeah) Your body dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind (blow my mind) Girl, you just dey blow my, blow my mind (you, you, you, you) Blow my mind (you, you, you, you) Your body dey blow my, blow my mind Blow my mind (blow my mind) Yeah, yeah ('fore you go, I go) Yeah, yeah ('fore you go, I go) Ah, ah (we go rendezvous) Ah, ah (make we rendezvous) Ah, ah (we go rendezvous) Ah (yeah), ah (make we rendezvous)
Why is it that you could only see the worst in me? I swear, sometimes, it feel like it nurtures me But to keep it all real, it's kinda hurtin' me I could say I'm done with it, but it lurks in me So I'ma just tell myself that it works for me Take a real long drive in the Mercedes And I might pop a couple of them Percoce's Yeah, that'll make me transform to Hercules I am who I am I am, woo Here I am, here I am So take me as I am Here I am, here I am So take me as I am Here I am, here I am So take me as I am I am who I am I am, woo I swear to God, man, everything in life is old And the only thing that changed is the price of gold Even in the afterlife, I'ma fight your soul 'Cause the second time around, I'll be twice as bold So do you take me to be who I am? To have and to hold, 'til death do us part? 'Cause if not, it's just best we both part 'Cause how am I supposed to finish what you start? You got me thinkin' twice to just breathe (I am) Then you say I won't survive if I leave (who I am) But I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve (ah) I no longer need your attention, at ease It's a joke, it's a game Why am I still keeping score? I'm in pain, I'm ashamed I'm a woman, hear me roar It's a joke, it's a game Why am I still keeping score? I'm in pain, I'm ashamed I'm a woman, hear me roar Now it's a joke, it's a game Why am I still keeping score? I'm in pain, I'm ashamed I'm a woman, hear me roar It's a joke, it's a game Why am I still keeping score? I'm in pain, I'm ashamed I'm a woman, hear me roar Here I am, here I am So take me as I am
On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga, I run around with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real sitter, when I leave niggas, they get real bitter On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga I run around with them real niggas (some real niggas) Roll up on ya Ro-ro-roll up on ya Roll up on ya (yo) Ro-ro-ro-ro-roll up on ya (yo) Ay-ay, eight mil' on that new thing, tied up like my shoe string Ain't fuckin' wit' you bitch niggas and that's real rap, but I do sing Make room when I come by, ain't speakin', I'm dumb high Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one die 'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out 'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all sixes like school's out Niggas know if they talk slick, that I'm winter fresh, they'll get chewed out (uh) This shit ain't regular rich (uh; rich), so they end up in a ditch (uh; ditch) I'm not a regular bitch, so when niggas see me, they jump on my dick (uh; dick) He not a regular shooter (uh; shooter), so when you see me, salute her (uh; salute her) Ain't got a knife in my hand, but I'm choppin' it up with some niggas from Cuba (uh) On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga, I run around with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real sitter, when I leave niggas, they get real bitter On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga I run around with them real niggas (some real niggas) Roll up on ya Ro-ro-roll up on ya Roll up on ya Ro-ro-ro-ro-roll up on ya (yo) A-a-ask Jay who he married, eighty thousand in Paris Stadiums with Queen B and that selfie got 'em aggy These-these bitches is light-weight, I-I'm always at fight-weight Wrist game is on ice skate, 'cause we move work through that Tri-State 'Cause them boys out and them toys out, still bangin' that noise out You could get it in the wintertime or that May weather like Floyd's out 'Cause them boys out and them toys out, still bangin' that noise out You-you could get it in the wintertime or that May weather like Floyd's out (uh) All of these bitches in pocket (uh; pocket), I'm 'bout to make a deposit (uh; deposit) Tell 'em to go 'head and gossip as long as your house is the size of my closet (uh; closet) Anybody I call, they picks up (uh), even if they was gettin' they dick sucked (uh) These niggas don't make a mix-up, tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up Tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up (tell 'em niggas go step they bricks up) On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga, I run around with them real niggas Got real sons, I need a real sitter, when I leave niggas, they get real bitter On the real, nigga, I'm a real nigga I run around with them real niggas (some real niggas) Roll up on ya Ro-ro-roll up on ya Roll up on ya Ro-ro-ro-ro-roll up on ya When we bang, bye Pop pills, now we Shanghai When we bang, bye Pop-pop-pop pills, now we Shanghai When we bang, bye Pop-pop pills, now we Shanghai Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai, Shanghai When we bang, bye, pop pills, now we Shanghai, kyuh (Shanghai) When we bang, bye, pop pills, now we Shanghai, kyuh
lyrics Punch line queen, no boxer though Might pull up in a Porsche, no Boxster though Tell a hater, "yo, don't you got cocks to blow?" Tell them Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho Shoulda said I got five and a possible Don't go against Nicki, impossible I done came through with my wrist on popsicle Man, these hoes couldn't ball with a testicle, nigga Your lipstick stain smells like a cheap hotel Diamond watches and a gold chain Can't make my frown turn around The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Bone it, own it, yeah, yeah Dollar, dollar, paper, chase it Get that money, yeah, yeah You get high, fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight Bald head pussy got lots of juice Lopsided on the curb, so I block the coupes Watch the deuce Man I'm stingy with my kitty cat, daddy Did you ever really love me, Steebie? Rrr, pull up in the brrr Wrist on brrr, pussy on prrr-rrr I don't even brake when I'm backing up I'll swerve on a nigga if he acting up I done pushed more sixes than a play date Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate, nigga Your bossed up swag got 'em drooling like a new born babe The dollars in they eyes got 'em blinded by a Masquerade The Boys always spending all their money on love The Boys always spending all their money on love They wanna touch it, taste it, see it, feel it Bone it, own it, yeah, yeah Dollar, dollar, paper, chase it Get that money, yeah, yeah You get high, fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight I put all you bitches on to them good lace fronts Girls is my sons, carried them for eights months And yes, you're premature, Young Money to the core I might give you a ticket so you can come see the tour Oh, that's your new girl, that's that mid-grade Buck-fifty on your face with the switch blade Or the razor, yeah, the razor She my son, yeah, but I ain't raise her Goose me, hater, I get that loose leaf paper Them V-Necks be studded out, T-Rex be gutted out Told 'em Nicki be chilling them, I'mma keep hurting they feelings Because you'll never be Jordan, you couldn't even be Pippen You couldn't even be tripping, you can't afford a vacation I'm out in Haiti with Haitians, I go to Asia with Asians You mad dusty, you a lil' dusty possum I just come through with the six like my name was Blossom You get high, fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight You get high, fuck a bunch of girls And then cry on top of the world I hope you have the time of your life I hope I don't lose it tonight The boys always spending all their money on love The boys always spending all their money on love (uh-huh) The boys always spending all their money on love (Pretty Gang, Young Money) The boys always spending all their money on love (Cassie)
I came out looking to party, and now I'm owning that building You bitches can't get my spot until I start raising some children These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with Nicki they know it They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moet They said I couldn't, but I did it though Tell 'em I got that hour glass figure though Can't stop me, don't watch me, you better just watch your nigga ho I'm in that big boy, I am in beast mode Respect the G-code Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches will get repo'd I am a monster, this is ambition This the type of car that you keep a bad bitch in Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition They want me to come and help them but I am not a magician I'm on them fo-fours I'm tipping, you better move out my way I am not here to play, Pinkprint can't be delayed 'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again, and I win again, and I win again, And I win again, and I win again, and I win again, yeah I win again Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion is invalid Go against me, then you made a mistake Yo, yo, 'cause I came out, '09 when promoters brought Wayne out Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out I been bad, like cutting school, and staying out I been hotter then vacationing, and laying out I sat back, and watched how it was playing out They diss me, but running and took the same route Uh, but no, they not Nicki, wrist on ice and yes my wrist bricky If I leave, the game will miss Nicki Not a website but get money, this is fifty Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy This shit ain't got no more integrity Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy Hoped on the bridge-y, New York City Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready (Hoped on the bridge-y, new york city Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready) I came in I told them that I would become the greatest Muhammad Ali of these bitches, and that can't be debated I never chicken'd, I skated, I know they mad that I made it All this money I made, all my bitches is laced 'Cause I win again, 'cause I win again, and I win again, and I win again, And I win again, and I win again, and I win again, yeah I win again Can't tell me nothing about it, your opinion isn't doubted Go against me, then you made a mistake So good, so real, so good, yeah I'm a win again, I'm a win again I'm Meryl Streep to all these bitches, they can't do what I do Sometimes I just look in the mirror and I be like, "Why you?" Yeah, I know that they mad, but I'm a shit on my critics some more I am I am I am still gonna do, what he sent me to do That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way They know I am a champion, no, champions do, it's all champions do
I kept it real with those who was faking I roll me one up so I face it I'd fucked her face then asked her wat she's tasting Been broke before so I gotta make it
[Verse 1] I came out lookin' to party, and now I'm ownin' that building You bitches can't get my spot until I start raisin' some children These bitches all in they feelings, can't fuck with Nicki, they know it They know that Nicki a poet, pop me a bottle of Moët They said I couldn't, but I did it though Tell 'em I still got that hourglass figure though Can't stop me, don't watch me You better just watch your nigga, ho, I'm in that big boy I am in beast mode, respect the G-code Bitches ain't got drive, these bitches will get repo'd I am a monster, this is ambition This the type of car, that you keep a bad bitch in Not that I don't got good vision, but I don't see competition They want me to come and help them, but I am not a magician I'm on them fo-fours, I'm tippin', you better move out my way I am not here to play, Pinkprint can't be delayed [Chorus] Cause I win again, cause I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, yeah I win again Can't tell me nothin' about it, your opinion is invalid Go against me, then you made a mistake [Verse 2] Yo, yo, cause I came out '09, when promoters brought Wayne out Lewinsky, like I couldn't get the stain out I been bad, like cuttin' school and stayin' out I been hotter than, vacationin' and layin' out I sat back and watched how it was playin' out They diss me, but runnin' and took the same route Uhn, but no, they not Nicki Wrist on ice and yes my wrist bricky If I leave, the game will miss Nicki Not a website but get money, this is fifty Pop bottles with my bitches and get pissy This shit ain't got no more integrity Don't write they raps, and plus they flow shitty Don't make me expose you bitch, I'm too busy Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready Hopped on the Bridge-y, New York City Nicki still the queen, niggas all ready Soon as I came in, I told them that I would become the greatest Muhammad Ali of these bitches, and that can't be debated I never chicken'd out, skated, I know they mad that I made All this money I made, all my bitches is laced [Chorus] Cause I win again, cause I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, and I win again And I win again, yeah I win again Can't tell me nothin' about it, your opinion is invalid Go against me, then you made a mistake [Bridge] So good, so real, so good, yeah I'ma win again I'ma win again, yeah I'm Meryl Streep to all these bitches, they can't do what I do Sometimes I just look in the mirror and I be like, "Why you?" Yeah, I know that they mad But I'ma shit on my critics some more [Outro] I am, I am I am still gonna do, what He sent me to do That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way That's kill, kill, everything in, everything in my way They know I am a champion All champions do It's all champions do
I just wanted memories with you Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em Don't rush, take time, take some I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you You Now I gotta erase 'em with you You Look at you now, stuck in the background Silence right now sounds so loud Tried to let you go, you come back 'round Look at you now, stuck in the background Two seats in my two seater-er-er Used to pull off on me, leave me hur-urt Tryna front, but I know you do your dir-irt Not nice, boy you know you do your dirt Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em Don't rush, take time, take some I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you You Now I gotta erase 'em with you You Baby now you know you got nerve I know you just wanna be heard I'm a bad bitch, you ain't used to that You gon' fuck around and make me do you bad Used to creep, creep, with you through the back I count up the cash and bring you the bag I count up the racks like Serena Plus I got that ass like Selena And you know nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, not a bitch That's gon' care, care, hold you down and love you like this Drop down, turn around, baby show you like this Won't find another one to ride it like a soldier like this Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em Don't rush, take time, take some I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you You Now I gotta erase 'em with you You Yeah, and they say big girls don't cry Baby I cried The real ones don't lie Baby you lied I don't know what to do with you Baby now I'm through with you 'Cause you don't even know what you just lost You don't even know what you just had You don't even know, and that's what's bad Money bag long, that bitch bad Used to lay up in them sheets, they were snow white Now you spendin' cold nights You've been in the wrong so long You don't even know right Call my line, call my line, I'm like, "Please, boy" You just need to leave, boy I ain't got time for you Just once, do somethin' for me, boy Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em 'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em Don't rush, take time, take some I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you You Now I gotta erase 'em with you You Tried to make some with you, you With you, you I tried to make some with you I tried to make some with you I tried to make some with you I tried to make some with you I tried to make some with you, baby Make some with you Two pickney, mi woulda make some with you You said you would save me You said you would save me Hahahaha, rrr Ohhhh, woooh
