Four Door Aventador Lyrics - The Pinkprint - Nicki Minaj

Plenty more for you, boy 

We in the funky four door, no floor 

Hit me on the celly, watching Belly 

God, son, I can see they study MaKaveli 

Peanut butter Benz, got the jelly at the deli 

If you feeling like a ninja I got a machete 

Hell yeah, them girls bad, but I'm fucking heavy 

I'mma fuck around and have them looking like spaghetti 

I say some shit, he be like, "Yo, you so legendary" 

But he can tell just by my face he ain't getting any 

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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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, take you suckers 

For their money and their whips, putting kitten on lips 

Dividing the dividends, get the money and dip 

Key's to the nigga's safe, put it under my tits 

He got keys to that Roy, 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 

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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 

I'm in the V like a widow's peak 

It's just me and my Rolls Royce pillow seats 

Why they staring at me? I brung MacLaren with me 

Yo, matter of fact, I think I'mma 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 it me 

I'm in Hollywood with Shia Labeouf 

Most of you rappers ain't eating, 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 getting acting money 

You niggas is Kevin Hart, y'all be acting funny 

I'mma 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