Biography:
Bill K. Kapri, (born June 11, 1997), better known by his stage name Kodak Black, is an American rapper from Pompano Beach, Florida, United States. He burst onto the scene at a young age when his single "No Flockin" made the rounds in 2014. He eventually released his breakthrough commercial mixtape, Lil Big Pac, in 2016. His debut album, Painting Pictures, released in 2017, with the single "Tunnel Vision", which reached the top 10 of the Billboard Hot 100.
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[Intro]
E
Sniper Gang
Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here
B
Yeah, this a nice little beat
E C#m
I'm sippin' on Belaire
Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture
Finna paint me a lil' picture
F#m B
What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too
A C#m
This the white wine, I like the white wine
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake
[Verse 1]
E
Yeah, dat way
E
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key
E
I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face
E
I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day
E
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe
A
It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat
G#m
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe
B
I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
B
I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet
A E
And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets
E
My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one
E
You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
E
I clap a nigga like patty cake
[Verse 2]
E
My chain VVS
I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
E
I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers
E
All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball
E
Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's
B
No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane
B
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain
B
You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang
B
She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
E
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect
I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck
E
You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
E
I clap a nigga like patty cake
E
Sniper Gang
Yeah, I like this lil' beat right here
B
Yeah, this a nice little beat
E C#m
I'm sippin' on Belaire
Yeah, I'm finna paint a picture
Finna paint me a lil' picture
F#m B
What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too
A C#m
This the white wine, I like the white wine
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake
[Verse 1]
E
Yeah, dat way
E
I'm 'bout to grab the Wraith, I'm 'bout to grab the key
E
I'm 'bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face
E
I got a feelin' that today gon' be a fantastic day
E
I'm gettin' tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe
A
It's either I win or you lose, 'cause I won't accept defeat
G#m
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe
B
I'm sippin' on Belaire 'cause it make me feel like I'm on ecstasy
B
I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin' on her feet
A E
And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets
E
My rims taller than my son, I'm 'bout to drop another one
E
You think a nigga in a band the way I hit him with that drum, ayy
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
E
I clap a nigga like patty cake
[Verse 2]
E
My chain VVS
I'm booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
E
I'm the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers
E
All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin' Power Ball
E
Sippin' on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane's
B
No time for you lames, I'm flyer than a plane
B
I'm ridin' like a train, she love to give me brain
B
You shootin' with your eyes closed, you ain't Sniper Gang
B
She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
E
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her be my connect
I put her thick ass in the vet, ten bracelets on her neck
E
You know lil' Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the 'jects
[Chorus]
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
E
I'm sippin' on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I'm cooler than LL
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I clap a nigga like patty cake
B
I'm swaggin', I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
B
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
E
I clap a nigga like patty cake
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