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Post Malone - No Option Lyrics

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No Option Lyrics

Ho, I look so clean and them 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 been to every show, yeah, even on the road
And she always be in front row, ooh yeah
Everything that I worked for, waited so long to get on
The Caddy just sits on the chrome
I swing through on dubs on the four

Baby, wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)
Little mama, she just wanna go fast (go fast)
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass (free pass)
So I told her, "Ass, gas or grass"
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Gotta have perfect timing when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah

Ho, I'm so clean and them 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

Now she hoppin' in a old school
Swimmin' in the car pool, everything is all cool, ooh
And she told me not to tell 'bout the rumors that I heard
She said everything was all true, yeah

Baby, wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)
Little mama, she just wanna go fast (go fast)
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass (free pass)
So I told her, "Ass, gas or grass"
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Gotta have perfect timing when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah

Just me and lil' mama, yeah
Ridin' around LA
Just me and lil' mama, yeah
We own the city, yeah

Baby, wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)
Little mama, she just wanna go fast (go fast)
You know, baby, you don't get a free pass (free pass)
So I told her, "Ass, gas or grass"
Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'
Gotta have perfect timing when I'm ridin'
Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage
Ooh, ooh

So come hop in that, ooh
What do you wanna do?
Put that dime in my coupe
With that gold on my tooth, ooh yeah

Writer(s): Austin Richard Post, Christopher Arthur Rude, Idan Kalai, Justin Beiber, Louis Bell, Michael John Dewey Hancock, Michael Taylor McGinnis, Trocon Markous Roberts
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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