HOV Lane
Nicki Minaj 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'mma get 'em a nanny
Argentina for Pepsi, Orlando All-Star
Fuck you said, bitch? Fuck you, pornstar
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 Rollie
I ain't catchin' the puck but 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 game to the matador
I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my categor'
You like a Rav 4, I'm like the Aventador
Birkin 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-R 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 to Nicki Minaj's "HOV Lane" are largely focused on her luxurious lifestyle and success in the entertainment industry. She brags about her wealth and the perks that come with it, such as big closets, expensive jewelry, and the ability to travel around the world. She also references events like the Super Bowl and Grammys, highlighting her status as a respected and successful musician.


The line "I'm in the HOV lane" refers to the high-occupancy vehicle lane on highways, typically reserved for cars with multiple passengers. By putting herself in this lane, Nicki is suggesting that she has a fast-paced, exclusive lifestyle that few can keep up with. She also uses the refrain "you, you, you? Soul Train" to suggest that those who can't keep up with her are stuck in the past, unable to keep up with the times.


Overall, the lyrics to "HOV Lane" are a celebration of Nicki's success and power in the music industry, as well as a statement of her superiority over those who can't keep up with her.


Line by Line Meaning

Zipping, I'm zipping, I'm zippin'
Moving quickly and efficiently


Soon as they come out, I'm dippin'
Leaving quickly after a successful appearance


Big ass closet, I'm trippin'
Amazed by the size and contents of her closet


Big booty strippers, I'm tippin'
Giving generous tips to exotic dancers


Big ass chain, I'm heavy
Wearing a large and impressive chain


And it didn't cost me a penny
Obtained for free, likely due to sponsorship or endorsement


They pay me to rock it
Being compensated to wear a product


Damn, I got niggas in pocket
Having control and influence over important people


Superbowl, Grammys
Performing at high-profile events


What a hell of a jammie
Having a great time


All these bitches my sons
Dominating her female competitors


I'mma get 'em a nanny
Making her competitors feel inferior by treating them like children


Argentina for Pepsi, Orlando All-Star
Traveling around the world for promotional events and performances


Fuck you said, bitch? Fuck you, pornstar
Dismissing disrespectful or negative comments with aggression


I don't do shotgun, I be driving my own car
Being in control of her own career and life


I don't do shots, neither, I'm buying the whole bar
Having financial abundance and generosity


Holy Moly, G copped me a Rollie
Receiving a luxurious Rolex watch as a gift


I ain't catchin' the puck but iced out like a goalie, nigga
Wearing a lot of bling or jewelry like an ice hockey goalie


I travel more than you walking with a basketball
Traveling frequently and being very busy


I'm out in Spain, running game to the matador
Asserting her dominance and skill in foreign territories


I'm in my own lane, you ain't in my categor'
Doing things differently and not fitting into standard categories


You like a Rav 4, I'm like the Aventador
Being superior to others, like a high-end sports car compared to a basic SUV


Birkin bags, man I murk them ads
Being influential and popular in fashion advertising


When I re-up on Reloaded, I'ma hurt them bad
Releasing new music that will outdo her previous successes


Every shoot is hot, when I'm out, I'm spotted
Being recognized and popular wherever she goes


They gone frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
Being such a valuable asset that people would display a receipt of her signature


Niggas on Banshees is speedin'
Other people are constantly trying to catch up to her success


Dirt bikes is out for the season
Competitors are taking a break or giving up due to her dominance


Back break wheelie and leanin'
Performing impressive stunts on a motorcycle


Damn, a bitch late for a meetin'
Being busy and having a lot of important commitments


NYPD comin'
Attracting attention and potentially causing controversy or legal trouble


Belt Parkway, we gunnin'
Speeding down the road at high speeds


Double-R engine hummin'
Driving a powerful and luxurious Rolls-Royce


Acting a fool, we dumbin'
Having fun and being carefree


Nintendo and we in the end zone
Winning at life or feeling like a champion


I don't give a fuck, ho
Being unapologetically herself and not caring about others' opinions


Like we in the friend zone
Not engaging in romantic or sexual relationships with others


What the fuck it look like?
Challenging others to explain themselves or their actions


What the fuck it's hitting fo'?
Asking why something isn't going as planned or expected


Tell them bitches you ain't about that life
Being authentic and true to herself, despite others' expectations or opinions


I'm in the HOV lane
Being successful and ahead of the competition


And you, you, you? Soul Train
Others are not on her level and cannot keep up




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Onika Tanya Maraj, Ryan Marrone, Safaree Lloyd Samuels, Garrick Duane Joseph Smith

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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (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 tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
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)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

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
Come on

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(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
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