Catfish
Joe Cocker Lyrics


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Zipping, I’m zipping, I’m zippin’
Soon as they come out, I’m dippin’
Big ass closet, I’m trippin’
Big booty strippers, I’m tippin’
Big ass chain, I’m heavy
And it didn’t cost me a penny
They pay me to rock it
Damn, I got niggas in pocket
Superbowl, Grammys
What a hell of a jammie!
All these bitches my sons
I’ma get 'em a nanny
Argentina for Pepsi, Orlando All-Star
Fuck you said, bitch,fuck you, porn star
I don’t do shotgun, I be driving my own car
I don’t do shots, neither, I’m buying the whole bar
Holy moly G copped me a Rolly
I ain't catchin' the puck but I'm iced out like a goalie, nigga

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I travel more than you walking with a basketball
I'm out in Spain, running games with the El Matador
I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my categor
You like a Rav 4, I’m like the aventador
Berkin bags, man I murk them ads
When I re-up on reloaded, I'ma hurt them bad
Every shoot is hot, when I'm out, I'm spotted
They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
Niggas on Banshees is speedin'
Dirt bikes is out for the season
Back break wheelie and leanin'
Damn, a bitch late for a meetin'
NYPD comin'
Belt Parkway, we gunnin'
Double our engine hummin'
Acting a fool, we dumbin'

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

Nintendo and we in the end-zone
I don’t give a fuck ho
Like we in the friend zone
What the fuck it look like
What the fuck it’s hitting fo'
Tell them bitches
You you ain’t about that life!

Nintendo and we in the end-zone
I don’t give a fuck ho
Like we in the friend zone
What the fuck it look like
What the fuck it’s hitting fo'
Tell them bitches
You you ain’t about that life!

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane
I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

I'm in the HOV lane




I'm in the HOV lane
And you, you, you? Soul Train

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "HOV Lane" by Nicki Minaj are about success and the luxurious life that comes with it. She boasts about her massive closet, the big booty strippers she tips, her expensive chain, and her Rolex watch. She also mentions her appearances in the Super Bowl and the Grammys, and how she considers all the girls around her to be her sons. In the second verse, she brags about her international travels and how some people are not in her "category" because she's at a higher level. She goes on to talk about the excitement of riding motorcycles and how she doesn't care about the police following her. The song ends with her repeating the phrase "I'm in the HOV lane" and "you, you, you? Soul Train," emphasizing the idea that she is at the top of her game and others can't keep up.


Line by Line Meaning

Zipping, I’m zipping, I’m zippin’
I'm moving fast and confidently.


Soon as they come out, I’m dippin’
I'm leaving quickly when I need to.


Big ass closet, I’m trippin’
I have a large and impressive wardrobe.


Big booty strippers, I’m tippin’
I'm giving generous tips at strip clubs.


Big ass chain, I’m heavy
I'm wearing a big and expensive chain.


And it didn’t cost me a penny
I got it for free somehow.


They pay me to rock it
I get paid to wear it.


Damn, I got niggas in pocket
I have a lot of influence over people.


Superbowl, Grammys
I've performed at major events like the Superbowl and Grammys.


What a hell of a jammie!
Those were great experiences to have.


All these bitches my sons
I have a lot of women under my influence.


I’ma get 'em a nanny
I'm taking care of them financially.


Argentina for Pepsi, Orlando All-Star
I've traveled for business to Argentina and to All-Star games in Orlando.


Fuck you said, bitch,fuck you, porn star
I don't have time for disrespectful people.


I don’t do shotgun, I be driving my own car
I prefer to take control and drive myself.


I don’t do shots, neither, I’m buying the whole bar
I'm generous with my money and prefer to buy everyone drinks.


Holy moly G copped me a Rolly
My friend G bought me an expensive Rolex watch.


I ain't catchin' the puck but I'm iced out like a goalie, nigga
I may not play hockey but I have a lot of jewelry on like a hockey goalie.


I'm in the HOV lane
I'm driving in the High Occupancy Vehicle lane.


And you, you, you? Soul Train
You're not on my level, you're beneath me like the TV show Soul Train.


I travel more than you walking with a basketball
I travel so much that it's like I move faster than someone walking with a basketball.


I'm out in Spain, running games with the El Matador
I'm in Spain, having fun and enjoying life like a bullfighter.


I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my categor
I'm unique and special, and you're not in the same class as me.


You like a Rav 4, I’m like the aventador
You're basic and I'm more luxurious and exciting like an exotic sports car.


Berkin bags, man I murk them ads
I can sell anything, even expensive Birkin bags.


When I re-up on reloaded, I'ma hurt them bad
When I come back with a new attitude, I'm going to beat my competition badly.


Every shoot is hot, when I'm out, I'm spotted
I look good in every photo shoot, and people recognize me in public.


They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
I'm such a big name and make so much money that people would even frame my receipts if I autographed them.


Niggas on Banshees is speedin'
People on Banshee motorcycles are racing and going fast.


Dirt bikes is out for the season
Dirt biking season is over.


Back break wheelie and leanin'
Doing a back-breaking wheelie and leaning to the side on a bike.


Damn, a bitch late for a meetin'
A woman is running late for a meeting.


NYPD comin'
The police are approaching.


Belt Parkway, we gunnin'
We're driving fast on the Belt Parkway and taking risks.


Double our engine hummin'
Our motorcycles are very loud and powerful.


Acting a fool, we dumbin'
We're being reckless and foolish.


Nintendo and we in the end-zone
We're winning and celebrating like we're in the end-zone of a football game.


I don’t give a fuck ho
I don't care what anyone thinks.


Like we in the friend zone
We're not romantically involved, just friends.


What the fuck it look like
What do you think it looks like?


What the fuck it’s hitting fo'
What's happening right now?


Tell them bitches
Inform those women.


You you ain’t about that life!
You're not tough, you can't handle it!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: FRED LAVON BRIDGES, LAWRENCE ALBERT PAYTON, MIKKI FARROW

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