HOV Lane – Nicki Minaj

Zipping, I’m zipping, I’m zipping
Soon as they come out I’m dipping
Big ass closet, I’m tripping
Big booty strippers, I’m tipping
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, Grammies
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, 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 moley, G copped me a Rolly
I ain’t catching the puck
But iced out like a goalie nigga

[4x]
I’m in the HOV lane, I’m in the HOV lane
And you, y-you-you, y-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 category
You like a Rav 4, I’m like the Aventador
Birkin bags, man I merc them ads
When I re-up on “Reloaded” I’mma hurt them bad
Every shoot is hot, when I’m out I’m spotted
They gon’ frame the receipt if I sign the dotted
N-n-niggas on Banshees is speeding
Dirt bikes is out for the season
Back break wheelie and leaning
Damn, a bitch late for a meeting
N-N-NYPD coming
Belt Parkway, we gunning
Double R engine humming
Acting a fool, we dumbing

I’m in the HOV lane, I’m in the HOV lane
And you, y-you-you, y-you-you Soul Train

[2x]
N-N-Nintendo and we in the end-zone
I don’t give a fuck hoe, like we in the friend zone
What the fuck it look like? What the fuck it’s hitting for?
Tell them bitches “Y-y-y-y-you ain’t about that life!”

[Sounds of motorcycles speeding by]

I’m in the HOV lane, I’m in the HOV lane
And you, y-you-you, y-you-you Soul Train