Post Malone – No Option Lyrics Clean Version

Post Malone – No Option Lyrics

Post Malone No Option Lyrics


Hoe, I look so clean and motherfuckers just talkin’

Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin’

Don’t wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah

Everybody asking “Post, when is the album droppin’?”

Ever since the very first day at it, I been poppin’

Don’t wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah

Ooh, swingin’ in a four-door

Now they takin’ photos

Bottles, we need more of those, ooh

Say she bring it a little shorter

He be on the boarder

She always bring four rolls, oh yeah

Everything that I went for

Waited so long to get on

The Caddy just sits on the chrome

I swang through on dubs on the four

Baby wanna get in this S-Class

Lil’ momma, she just wanna go fast

You know, baby, you don’t get a free pass

So I told her “Ass, gas or grass”

Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining

Gotta have perfect timing when I’m riding

Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah

Hoe, I’m so clean and motherfuckers just talkin’

Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin’

Don’t wanna prove you wrong but shit, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah

Less you hoppin’ in a old-school

Swimmin’ in the car pool

Everything is all cool

And she told me not to tell

With the rumors that I heard

She said everything was all true

Baby, wanna get in this S-Class

Lil’ momma, she just wanna go fast

You know, baby, you don’t get a free pass

So I told her “Ass, gas or grass”

Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining

Gotta have perfect timing when I’m riding

Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah

Just me and lil’ momma, yeah

Ridin’ around LA

Just me and lil’ momma, yeah

We run the city, yeah

Baby, wanna get in this S-Class

Lil’ momma, she just wanna go fast

You know, baby, you don’t get a free pass

So I told her “Ass, gas or grass”

Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining

Gotta have perfect timing when I’m riding

Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage, oh oh

So come hop in that ooh

What do you wanna do?

Put that dime in my coupe

With that gold on my tooth, oh yeah

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