[Intro]
Mm
(Playmakers)
Yeah-ah, uh
(Run that back, Turbo)

[Chorus]
It’s the first of the month and all my bills are paid
I prayed for the sun 'cause my whole sky was gray
I feel like the one, got my diamonds in a day
Kill pussies for fun (Kill pussy for fun)
Got on Yves Saint Laurent, mm, YSL to the grave (Slatt)
Don’t pass me no blunts, I smoke Backwoods to the face
Shake ass for these ones, I’ma make sure that you straight
We kill pussies for fun (We kill pussy for fun)

[Verse 1]
Rock that rose gold Cuban when I travel overseas
My hoe look like beauty, she like fuckin' up the sheets
With my bros, we gеt zooted, I done popped a half an E
Still got fish scalе cookin' like I work at Captain D’s
What you know about hundred racks a bookin'
And yo' back end fifty G's
I’m in the back seat smokin' Cookie and my neck look like a sea
With these n***as is so pussy, make 'em bow down to they knee
We kill pussies for fun (We kill pussy for fun)
I spend a coin on my jawn, told her go get what she want
I put a throne in my home 'cause the king do what he want
These n***as can’t do it on they own, they [?] look like some clones
(Uh, [?], [?])
[Chorus]
It’s the first of the month and all my bills are paid
I prayed for the sun 'cause my whole sky was gray
I feel like the one, got my diamonds in a day
Kill pussies for fun (Kill pussy for fun)
Got on Yves Saint Laurent, mm, YSL to the grave (Slatt)
Don’t pass me no blunts, I smoke Backwoods to the face
Shake ass for these ones, I’ma make sure that you straight
We kill pussies for fun (We kill pussy for fun)

[Verse 2]
I rock an ice dog collar 'cause I’ma fuckin' dog
Givenchy shirt Rottweiler with some Cubans on my paws
That pussy squirt and she swallow, had to pay off on the car
I did a fashion show and modeled, it was drippin' when I walked
If she still rock apple bottoms I’m not interested at all
If you disrespect my partner, trust me, we gon' hit yo' block
Got myself a personal shopper, I stopped shopping in the mall
At the NFL I ball (NFL I ball)
Told yo' bitch to suck me like a hog
Came a long way from trappin' in the halls
O' block, free my brother behind the walls
No you ain’t slime, you n***as ain’t got no balls

[Chorus]
It’s the first of the month and all my bills are paid
I prayed for the sun 'cause my whole sky was gray
I feel like the one, got my diamonds in a day
Kill pussies for fun (Kill pussy for fun)
Got on Yves Saint Laurent, mm, YSL to the grave (Slatt)
Don’t pass me no blunts, I smoke Backwoods to the face
Shake ass for these ones, I’ma make sure that you straight
We kill pussies for fun (We kill pussy for fun)