Post Malone No Option Lyrics

[Bridge 1]
Hoe I'm so clean and m************ just talkin'
Show up at the spot and now everyone they all watchin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but s*** you leave me with no option, yeah yeah
[Verse 1]
Everybody asking Post when is the album droppin'?
Ever since the very first day that I been poppin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but s*** you leave me with no option, yeah yeah
Ohh, swingin' in a four door, now they takin' photos
Bottles we need more of those, ohh
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 old
The caddie just sits on the chrome, I I swang through on dubs on the 4

[Hook]
Baby wanna get in this S-Class, lil mama she just wanna go fast
You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her a**, 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 oh yeah
[Bridge 1]
Hoe I'm so clean and m************ just talkin'
Show up at the spot and now everyone they all watchin'
Don't wanna prove you wrong but s*** you leave me with no option, yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Less you hoppin' in a old school, swimmin' in the car pool, everything is all cool
And she told me not to tell with all the rumors that I heard, she said that everything was all true

[Hook]
Baby wanna get in this S-Class, lil mama she just wanna go fast
You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her a** gas on 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 oh yeah
[Bridge 2]
Just me and lil mama yeah, ridin' round the LA
Just me and lil mama yeah, we run the city yeah

[Hook]
Baby wanna get in this S-Class, lil mama she just wanna go fast
You know baby you don't get a free pass, so I told her a** gas on 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 oh yeah

[Outro]
So come hop in the coupe, what do you wanna do?
Put that dime in my coupe, with the gold on my tooth, oh yeah
Lyrics © OBO APRA/AMCOS

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