Nicki Minaj - Four Door Aventador lyrics
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Nicki Minaj - Four Door Aventador lyrics]
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
Hit me on the celly, watching Belly
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli
Peanut butter Benz, got 'em jelly at the deli
If you feelin' like a ninja, I got a machete
Hell yeah, them girls bad
But I'm fuckin' heavy
I'ma fuck around and have
'em lookin' like spaghetti
I say some shit, he be like, "Yo
You so legendary" but he can tell just by my
Face, he ain't gettin' any, kyuh
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Meet me at the Rucker, take the Bruckner
It's just me and Young Yucka, takin' suckers
For they money and they whips
Puttin' kitten on lips
Dividin' them dividends
Get the money and dip
Keys to the nigga's safe
Put it under my tit's
He got ki's of that raw
It could fit in the six
Got a UPS connect, so we good on them trips
Automatic bottle service so we
Good in them VIPs, nigga
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
These civilians
What up, nigga? Excuse my millions
III'm in the V like a widow's peak
It's just me and my Rolls Royce pillow seats
Why they starin' at me? I
Brung McLaren with me yo, matter of fact
I think I'ma bring Donna Karan with me
And you my son, I'on't know
It's just the parent in me
I am the best, I am the queen
It's so apparent in me
I'm in Hollywood with Shia Labeouf
Most of you rappers ain't eatin'
That diet is rough
You want some hot shit? Send that wire to us
I'll make 'em change they name to Diddy
Retire the puff i'm gettin' actin' money
You niggas is Kevin Hart
Y'all be actin' funny
I'ma a keep a linebacker
Tell 'em tackle for me
Yo, you seen my last pic
Go double tap that for me cock back
Red octagon, stop that
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
Hit me on the celly, watching Belly
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli
Peanut butter Benz, got 'em jelly at the deli
If you feelin' like a ninja, I got a machete
Hell yeah, them girls bad
But I'm fuckin' heavy
I'ma fuck around and have
'em lookin' like spaghetti
I say some shit, he be like, "Yo
You so legendary" but he can tell just by my
Face, he ain't gettin' any, kyuh
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Meet me at the Rucker, take the Bruckner
It's just me and Young Yucka, takin' suckers
For they money and they whips
Puttin' kitten on lips
Dividin' them dividends
Get the money and dip
Keys to the nigga's safe
Put it under my tit's
He got ki's of that raw
It could fit in the six
Got a UPS connect, so we good on them trips
Automatic bottle service so we
Good in them VIPs, nigga
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
These civilians
What up, nigga? Excuse my millions
III'm in the V like a widow's peak
It's just me and my Rolls Royce pillow seats
Why they starin' at me? I
Brung McLaren with me yo, matter of fact
I think I'ma bring Donna Karan with me
And you my son, I'on't know
It's just the parent in me
I am the best, I am the queen
It's so apparent in me
I'm in Hollywood with Shia Labeouf
Most of you rappers ain't eatin'
That diet is rough
You want some hot shit? Send that wire to us
I'll make 'em change they name to Diddy
Retire the puff i'm gettin' actin' money
You niggas is Kevin Hart
Y'all be actin' funny
I'ma a keep a linebacker
Tell 'em tackle for me
Yo, you seen my last pic
Go double tap that for me cock back
Red octagon, stop that
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
He was serving that raw, oh, boy
She was making that noise, oh, boy