Four Door Aventador
    (专辑: The Pinkprint - 2014)
    
    Plenty more for you, boy  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 them 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  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 their money and their whips, putting kitten on lips  Dividing 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 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're 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 in me  I'm in Hollywood with Shia Labeouf (shy-and-the-buff)  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  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