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Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Booke] Okay, okay, okay Uh Bitch, you gon' learn today [Chorus: Yung Booke] Got bad hoes wanna chill (Oh now) Count money just for the thrill (Oh now) I'm for real (Oh now) You want a real nigga? Right here (Oh now) Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today [Verse 1: Yung Booke] I came from being busted and dirty Now my Rollie cost about thirty Your ho all ratchet and thirsty I'm geeked up, don't know what I'm workin' Get hippy, I won't hesitate to let my pistol fly I had a ménage with twins and I'm a gemini Huh? But that ain't got shit to do with this though But I'm six-oh, I get dough, sippin' color purple [?] Murciélago, pull up inside your booth, two off in your car door Trappin' in style, we servin' them birds and pounds out the condo Oh now, the fuck you sayin'? Free my mans out the jam And I'm cool as a fan, my kicks cost a grand, your bitch is a Stan [Chorus: Yung Booke] Got bad hoes wanna chill (Oh now) Count money just for the thrill (Oh now) I'm for real (Oh now) You want a real nigga? Right here (Oh now) Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today [Verse 2: Young Thug] I don't ever wanna stop I don't ever wanna stop, I don't ever wanna stop lovin' you I don't ever wanna stop I don't ever wanna stop, no, I don't ever wanna stop fuckin' you You can have my kids for real Lookin' like, no synonym, I like my bitch brown like Timbs', for real Asian, black any colors, long as they fuckin' each other She sweet, you know we take over Nigga might fuck on her mother I catch you down binnad, I'm takin' your [?], I'm not givin' it back He don't even try to act gangster, he know that he never been with that (No way) Pull up on niggas in Mazis', Longway behind me in Audis Nigga, that's a panoramic roof Blow in that pussy like cartridges [Chorus: Yung Booke] Got bad hoes wanna chill (Oh now) Count money just for the thrill (Oh now) I'm for real (Oh now) You want a real nigga? Right here (Oh now) Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today [Verse 3: Yung Booke] Bitch, you ain't even all that You just hidin' your ass fat Bet you can't even throw that ass back You probably lead the league in chasin' sacks [?] the president ain't black And the tint ain't black, I can see you in that Woah now, cash you up like Texaco Hey, nigga, need to shoot yourself like Plaxico You ain't got no muscle, what you flexin' for? I make movies just like Russell Crowe Know I'm Rambo, I got two guns Ho [?] out like a coupon [Chorus: Yung Booke] Got bad hoes wanna chill (Oh now) Count money just for the thrill (Oh now) I'm for real (Oh now) You want a real nigga? Right here (Oh now) Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today Okay, okay, okay Bitch, you gon' learn today