Lyrics Kodak Black – Bill And Jill

All this Gucci got me lookin’ like a zoo
All this water like I’m divin’ in a pool
Yeah, all this jewelry, swear to God I’m a jewel
Won’t be stuck back in the projects like I’m glue
I be slidin’ with my 5 ’cause I’m too cool
I put your head right on a platter, now you food
She said if I don’t keep bein’ lit, she swear to go
She told me if I stop bein’ rich, she swear to go
My nigga be jellin’, he be hatin’, and I know it
He ain’t never tell me, he don’t say it, but he show it
Dyryk, don’t you stop the beat, my nigga, keep goin’
Dyryk, don’t you stop the beat on me, just keep recordin’
I’m finanglin’ and wanglin’, finessin’ gettin’ boring
Bought my mom a new three story ’cause we made it out the storm
We got chefs now, doin’ better now, feelin’ warm
Bought my mom two billy goats, but we gon’ eat it if we starvin’
Take a shit right out the door, ’cause I can, and this my yard
Perpendicular my perimeter, all these acres like a farm
And I’ll be honest, I’m the G.O.A.T., I was born right in the barn
Woke up feelin’ like it, dropped 100 on the Audemars
Cash for gold, I got a pot gold, look like leprechaun
I be hittin’, hidin’, run up, nigga, on Barry Bonds
Bombs of a badass, Sniper Gang Taliban
Ain’t never had no damn dad, just my brother and my mom
Bringin’ tears to her eyes, I make her cry like it’s fun
I threw away my life a thousand times, but not no more, it’s done

I’m out here packin’ out on Valentine’s, I’m thuggin’ ’cause it’s fun
Make yo’ daughter cry on Valentine’s, that lovin’ shit be dumb
I’m a cowboy for real, my momma call me Bill
Bought her a new crib with a shark and a eel
Look at all the trill, I’m spreadin’ Gonorrhea
I was shittin’ on the last year, now I diarrhea
All this ice around my wrist, I got the chill
That’s why I bought this ice, it’s just so I could chill
She be barfin’ on my dick, I be like ew
I need a heart transplant so I could feel
I drop diamonds on my ear so I could hear
She be gobblin’ on my dick just like a meal
I dropped six thousand on my pupils, now my vision clear
Fuck Bonnie and Clyde, she say if I’m Bill, then she Jill
On a pill, holdin’ on a seal
On a pill, rollin’ off a pill
I’m on a pill, I need Xans for real
You turn me on, I love them sexy heels
I’m a grim reaper, make a pussy nigga pay a due
Before I was on BET, I already made the news
I’m pullin’ tricks, brick go ka-poof like Houdini, who
I be swaggin’, you think I know magic, you think I do voodoo
More stripes than Adidas, I ain’t you, man, I’m a creature
My brother, he a Z, that’s my zebra
And we havin’ more stripes than Adidas
Fuck the money, nigga, if I don’t like you, we can’t do no features
Fuck the teacher, I be breakin’ rules
Fuck the teacher, they kicked me outta school
Jumped out on that fu, then I peeled off in a coupe
Paint the color orange, so I peel off like a fruit
All the money look like soup, I be gettin’ to the stew
Valentine’s Day, but I don’t love you, April Fool’s
Banana clip on my pack, so I be Bathing Ape
I’m a monkey, got me swingin’ with my tool, goin’ orangutan