About the song: Boy Toy Named Troy Used to Live in Detroit Lyrics is written and sung by Nicki Minaj. The title of the song is Anaconda.
Boy Toy Named Troy Used to Live in Detroit Lyrics
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none
Unless you got bunz, hun
Boy toy named Troy
Used to live in Detroit
Big big big 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
One in my purse
‘Cause I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first?
I had ’em pushin’ daffodils
I’m high as hell
I only took a half a pill
I’m on some dumb sh**
By the way, what he say?
He can tell I ain’t missin’ no meals
Come thru and check 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
He said he don’t like ’em boney
He want something he can grab
So I pull up in the Jag
And hit him with the jab like…
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none
Unless you got bunz, hun
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
This dude named Michael
Used to ride motorcycles
It’s bigger than a tower
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Eiffel’s
Real country anaconda
Let me play with his rifle
Cookie put his butt to sleep
Now he callin’ me Nyquil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it
Cuz he hang, hang, hang
All in the salad like his name Romaine
And when we done
I’ll make him buy me Balmain
I’m on some dumb sh**
By the way, what he say?
He can tell I ain’t missin’ no meals
Come thru and check 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
He said he don’t like ’em boney
He want something he can grab
So I pull up in the Jag
Mayweather with the jab like
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t want none
Unless you got bunz, hun
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
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 bunz, hun
Don’t
My anaconda don’t
My anaconda don’t
Don’t want none
Unless you got buns, hun
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
Oh my gosh, look at her butt
(Oh my God)
Look at her butt
Yeah, he love this fat A, hahahahahaha!
Gyeah! This one is for my B
With a fat A
In the F club
I said
Where my fat A big B
in the club?
F them skinny B
F them skinny B in the club
I wanna see all the big fat A
B*****s in the muthaf***** club
F you if you skinny B
What? Kyuh!
Hahaa, hahaa
Gyeah!
I got a big fat A… Kyuh!
Come on!
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