Aids Results lyrics

[Verse 1: DBangz]
You-You n*ggas be flexin', but really be frontin'
I go to the bank like my name was Tim Duncan
b*tch, all of my money, it came in abundance
I need me a milli' or it will mean nothin'
Before there was clout, I already had b*tches
I'm flooded in money, I'm steady with b*tches
I'm all about money, I'm 'tending my business
A few hundred-thousand, I made independent
I don't need a b*tch, I just need independence
I got more bars than a hundred year sentence
I be in the stu' cookin' up like a chemist
And my pockets fat like that man Akademiks
I dropped out of school, like f*ck academics
Now my music big, like a damn epidemic
The only one rapper who don't need a pendant
Got hoes in my phone and they be so dependent
You n*ggas be mad with no shine (No shine)
I'ma shoot a n*gga, like Rick Grimes (Rick Grimes)
I'ma make the money flip six times (Six times)
My mama said that Darius is big time (Big time)
Please don't hit my phone if you're not tryna f*ck on me
Just hit your ho, now she's just givin' throat to me
She got a fat ass, she put on a show for me
Don't even Uber, your b*tch finna chauffeur me
[Verse 2: Sad Frosty]
b*tch celibate and I still hit (Thot)
I need to f*ck with a real b*tch (Huh?)
All of these rappers they bitin' my style
They sayin' Lil' Frosty is real lit (pus*y)
I will not buy her a Birkin (Huh?)
Face down on my di*k, she be twerkin' (Yeah)
I-If you diss, roll up a suburban (What?)
f*ck on his momma, left that lil' b*tch squirtin' (Thotty!)
Don't worry 'bout me, boy, you need to get paid
I don't need no choppa, I ride with the blade (What?)
Been twenty-one years and you still ain't got laid
My hair green and yellow, just like Gatorade (Huh?)
Lil' bro want smoke, we don't play that
If Teanna wanna f*ck, dumb b*tch, then say that (pus*y)
Me and DBangz, we pull up in Maybach
Got head from your granny, she told me to lay back (Thotty!)