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City Girls - That Old Man Lyrics



City Girls - That Old Man Lyrics
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(Cook that shit up, Quay)
(Earl on the Beat)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
He like

All these niggas all up on my dick
They just wanna f*ck a famous bitch (uh, uh, uh)
So I made him get in line, made him buy a ticket
I make a nigga pay a fee right before he lick it
I'ma ride that dick like a broom on Wicked (mm-mm)
Uncle Luke said, "Don't stop, get it, get it" (don't stop, get it, get it)
You see this ice around my neck, yeah it's QC (ice)
Take me to the jeweler, nigga, f*ck the movies (f*ck that)
And this pussy more wetter than Jacuzzi (splash)
It'll knock a nigga out like a roofie (goodnight)
This scam nigga don't wanna trick
That don't matter 'cause it don't stop shit (you ain't stoppin' shit)
Uh, bye, movin' right along
New bae from the A and his dick real long (hey bae)
I f*ck him good, move a bitch to Calabasas (ow)
Bugatti JT, I make him come the fastest (broom)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box

Uh, it's Yung Miami, pussy make a nigga act up (period)
These diamonds dancin', what the f*ck I need a flash for? (Mm-hmm) (bitch)
These hoes broke, and they jealous like (mm-hmm)
This ass clappin', records sellin' like (ayy)
Rolls Royce and a bitch sittin' cozy
Runnin' circles 'round these niggas, ring around the rosy
It make me happy when he buy a bitch a lotta tings (ow)
Good trick, I call him hubby just to keep the ring (uh)
Put that dick up in my stomach like a belly ring
He think he buyin' Gucci, bitch, these Fashion Nova jeans
I don't care 'cause he not mine, I swipe 'til his card 'til it decline (period)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
He like

I don't care but he so sprung
Make him pull out before he come
He got receipts but no refunds
'Cause these niggas so f*ckin' dumb
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(Cook that shit up, Quay)
(Earl on the Beat)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
He like

All these niggas all up on my dick
They just wanna f*ck a famous bitch (uh, uh, uh)
So I made him get in line, made him buy a ticket
I make a nigga pay a fee right before he lick it
I'ma ride that dick like a broom on Wicked (mm-mm)
Uncle Luke said, "Don't stop, get it, get it" (don't stop, get it, get it)
You see this ice around my neck, yeah it's QC (ice)
Take me to the jeweler, nigga, f*ck the movies (f*ck that)
And this pussy more wetter than Jacuzzi (splash)
It'll knock a nigga out like a roofie (goodnight)
This scam nigga don't wanna trick
That don't matter 'cause it don't stop shit (you ain't stoppin' shit)
Uh, bye, movin' right along
New bae from the A and his dick real long (hey bae)
I f*ck him good, move a bitch to Calabasas (ow)
Bugatti JT, I make him come the fastest (broom)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box

Uh, it's Yung Miami, pussy make a nigga act up (period)
These diamonds dancin', what the f*ck I need a flash for? (Mm-hmm) (bitch)
These hoes broke, and they jealous like (mm-hmm)
This ass clappin', records sellin' like (ayy)
Rolls Royce and a bitch sittin' cozy
Runnin' circles 'round these niggas, ring around the rosy
It make me happy when he buy a bitch a lotta tings (ow)
Good trick, I call him hubby just to keep the ring (uh)
Put that dick up in my stomach like a belly ring
He think he buyin' Gucci, bitch, these Fashion Nova jeans
I don't care 'cause he not mine, I swipe 'til his card 'til it decline (period)

Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
Put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Put some money in the slot and the pussy
Put, put, put some money in the slot and the pussy'll pop
Wind it up, wind it up like he jack in the box
He like

I don't care but he so sprung
Make him pull out before he come
He got receipts but no refunds
'Cause these niggas so f*ckin' dumb
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Writer: Esther Dean, Frank Brim, Keith Thomas, Melvin II Hough, Rivelino Raoul Wouter
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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