Four Door Aventador
Nicki Minaj Lyrics
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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 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 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
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, taking suckers
For they money and they whips, putting kitten on lips
Dividing the 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 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
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'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 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 'em change their name to Diddy, retire the puff
I'm getting acting money
You niggas is Kevin Hart, y'all be acting 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
In Nicki Minaj's song Four Door Aventador, she portrays herself as a wealthy and powerful woman who has no qualms about indulging in materialistic pleasures, as long as she can maintain her status. The hook "Plenty more for you, boy, we in the funky four door, no floor," suggests that she is riding in a luxurious four-door car without a floor, which is a metaphor for her lifestyle. She is living life without boundaries, and the imagery of a car without a floor adds to the sense of limitless freedom she has.
The lyric "God's son, I can see they study Makaveli," refers to the rapper Tupac Shakur, who used the alias Makaveli. Shakur is known for his socially conscious lyrics and is considered by many to be a lyrical genius. Nicki is suggesting that fans are studying Tupac's lyrics, which is perhaps why they are drawn to her thought-provoking vocabulary.
The lines "I'm in Hollywood with Shia LaBeouf, most of you rappers ain't eating, that diet is rough," shows that Nicki is in Hollywood, surrounded by the glitz and glamour of the industry. She has a disdain for rappers who are not doing as well as she is, suggesting that many of them are struggling to make ends meet. The line "You niggas is Kevin Hart, y'all be acting funny," is a reference to the comedian Kevin Hart, who was originally known for his comedic acting. Nicki is suggesting that some rappers are not taken seriously as musicians and are instead wasting their talents on a niche market.
Overall, Four Door Aventador is a way for Nicki Minaj to express her sense of empowerment and her ability to live her life on her own terms, regardless of what others think.
Line by Line Meaning
Plenty more for you, boy
I've got plenty more to offer you
We in the funky four door, no floor
We're in a unique car with no bottom
He was serving that raw, oh boy
He was selling drugs
She was making that noise, oh boy
The girl was moaning sexually
Hit me on the celly, watching Belly
Call me on my phone, I'm watching the movie Belly
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli
People study Tupac, who called himself Makaveli and was known as the God of rap
Peanut butter Benz, got the jelly at the deli
I have a brown Benz like peanut butter with a matching blue car like jelly from the deli
If you feeling like a ninja, I got a machete
If you want to act like a ninja, I have a machete
Hell yeah, them girls bad, but I'm fucking heavy
Yes, those girls are attractive, but I'm very wealthy
I'ma fuck around and have them looking like spaghetti
I'll have them so overwhelmed they'll look like a mess
I say some shit, he be like, "Yo, you so legendary"
I say some impressive things and someone says I'm like a legend
But he can tell just by my face he ain't getting any
But he knows by looking at my face that he's not going to get anything
Meet me at the Rucker, take the Bruckner
Meet me at a basketball court called the Rucker and take the expressway called the Bruckner
It's just me and Young Yucka, taking suckers
It's just me and my friend Young Yucka, hustling and taking advantage of people
For they money and they whips, putting kitten on lips
We're taking their money and cars and bragging about it
Dividing the dividends, get the money and dip
Splitting the profits and leaving quickly
Keys to the nigga's safe, put it under my tits
Hiding the keys to the guy's safe under my breasts
He got ki's of that raw, it could fit in the six
He has a lot of drugs that could fit in his car
Got a UPS connect, so we good on them trips
We have a connection with UPS so we're good on drug shipments
Automatic bottle service so we good in them VIPs, nigga
We have automatic bottle service in VIP sections of clubs, so we're in good shape
These civilians, what up nigga? Excuse my millions
These normal people, what's up? Sorry for my wealth
I'm in the V like a widow's peak
I'm driving a fancy car with sharp, pointed features like a widow's peak
It's just me and my Rolls Royce pillow seats
I'm driving in a Rolls Royce with comfortable seats that look like pillows
Why they staring at me? I brung MacLaren with me
Why are people looking at me? I brought my fancy car, a McLaren, with me
Yo, matter of fact, I think I'ma bring Donna Karan with me
Actually, I think I'll bring fashion designer Donna Karan with me too
And you my son, I don't know, it's just the parent in me
And you're like my son, I don't know, it's just a protective feeling
I am the best, I am the queen, it's so apparent it me
I'm the best and I'm the queen, it's obvious to me
I'm in Hollywood with Shia Labeouf
I'm in Hollywood with actor Shia Labeouf
Most of you rappers ain't eating, that diet is rough
Most of you rappers aren't successful, it's a tough life
You want some hot shit? Send that wire to us
You want some good drugs? Send the money to us
I make 'em change their name to Diddy, retire the puff
I make people change their name like Sean Combs (Diddy) and stop using their old name like Puff Daddy (puff)
I'm getting acting money
I'm making money from acting
You niggas is Kevin Hart, y'all be acting funny
You guys are like comedian Kevin Hart, trying to be funny
I'ma a keep a linebacker, tell 'em tackle for me
I'll hire someone big and strong to protect me
Yo, you seen my last pic, go double-tap that for me
Hey, did you see my last Instagram post? Please like it for me
Cock back, red octagon, stop that
Get ready, this is a warning, stop what you're doing
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Asabe Ighile, Onika Maraj, Parker Ighile
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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I'm on some dumb shit
By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
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Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
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I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
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I'm on some dumb shit
By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
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Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
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