Post Malone – 92 Explorer Lyrics Clean Version

Post Malone – 92 Explorer Lyrics

Post Malone 92 Explorer Lyrics


Ohh, yeah yeah (wow), yeah yeah, yeah, yeah

We got London On Da Track


Hunnid and twenty, come catch me

Forties inside of my belly

Shouldn’t be driving, I’m faded (skrt, yeah, yeah)

Rock that Nirvana, my favorite

Damn I forgot what her name is

She in the front seat head bangin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Money counter sound somethin’ like a chopper, chopper

Speakers system bumpin’, fuck your fuckin’ block up

Used to mock him, now his cars some Bentley mock-ups

Killer drop a call from lockup

If you buy that Echo, why you lyin’? You broke

Got a knot in my tote, get you smoke like a stove

Keep on ridin’ my coat, your new shit is a joke

Why you bitin’ my flows? What you tryna be, Post?


Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’


She used to shoppin’ at the mall (ooh)

I’ll teach lil baby how to ball

I hit Rodeo, spent like 40 G’s (wow)

Four hunnid pairs of Gucci socks

I lost all my friends, made a lot of foes

Made a lot of M’s, made a lot of O’s

Open up the safe, I’m just with the bros

Cop the 458, cost me 250

Man, look at all my ice (ice)

I hit your main thing twice (your main thing twice)

Take a word of advice (a word of advice)

Break up with that ho (ho)


Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’


Cold wrist frozen

Got sacks, Goldman

Bought the bar, Roseanne

No joke, they ain’t playin’


Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, go on, keep it spinnin’

Ooh, yuck me up, I don’t want no romancin’

Ooh, baby I see these muhfuckas glancin’

When my whip start, then my wheels keep spinnin’


Yeah

We got London On Da Track

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