IAmJakeHill - No Option lyrics

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IAmJakeHill - No Option lyrics

Ho, I’m so clean and them people they all talkin’ Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin’ Don’t wanna prove you wrong but, sh**, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah Everybody asking, “Jake, when is the album droppin’?” Ever since the very first day at it, I been poppin’ Don’t wanna prove you wrong but sh**, 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 Even on the road And she always be in front row, oh yeah Everything that I worked 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-Cla** Little mama, she just wanna go fast You know, baby, you don’t get a free pa** So I told her, “Ass, gas or gra**” Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin’ Gotta have perfect timin’ when I’m ridin’ Brand new Aston Martin with no mileage Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ho, I’m so clean and them people they all talkin’ Show up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin’ Don’t wanna prove you wrong but sh**, you leave me with no option, yeah, yeah Now she hoppin’ in a old-school Swimmin’ in the carpool Everything is all cool, ooh Yeah, 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-Cla** Little mama, she just wanna go fast You know, baby, you don’t get a free pa** So I told her, “Ass, gas or gra**” Rolex with the diamonds keep me shinin’ Gotta have perfect timin’ 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-Cla** Little mama, she just wanna go fast You know baby you don’t get a free pa** So I told her, “Ass, gas or gra**” Rolex with the diamonds keep me shining Gotta have perfect timin’ when I’m ridin’ 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