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Nicki Minaj - Four Door Aventador

Four Door Aventador
Nicki Minaj
03:02
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[Intro: Asabe Ighile]
Plenty more for you, boy!
We in the funky four door, no floor!

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Hit me on the celly, watchin' Belly,
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli.
Peanut butter Benz, got them 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 them 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.

[Chorus: Asabe Ighile – ×2]
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!”

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
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 tits,
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 VIP's, nigga!

[Chorus: Asabe Ighile – ×2]
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!”

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
These civilians, what up, nigga? Excuse my millions.
I'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 bring MacLaren with me,
Yo, matter of fact, I think I'ma bring Donna Karan with me,
And you my son, I don'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 make them change their name to Diddy, retire the puff.
I'm gettin' acting 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!

[Chorus: Asabe Ighile – ×2]
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!”

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