Ayy, ayy
I said last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies
Last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies

We was sippin' D'Usse in the Mulsanne
Rollin' Old Dirty Bastard to some old Wu-Tang
I told her for the poontang, I would do things
Even though we had different colors in our shoestrings
She grew up in the 60s, did her new new thing
I wasn't really trippin', so we kicked it, Liu Kang
I was all on them titties, boy, 2 Chainz
This bitch pussy bomber than Saddam Hussein, dead homies

Said last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies
Last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies
Dead homies
Dead homies

Ridin' through Compton with the angel on the hood
Got niggas on Death Row, everything ain't all Suge
My nigga 4 Bent gone for good
So I'ma fuck you in the back of the Ghost for the (dead homies)
I'm in here doin' the most for the (dead homies)
Shoot my shot in her throat for the (dead homies)
I poured the Henny on her chest, put that pussy to rest
Then woke her up, stop sleepin' on the West

Said last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies
Last time, last time
A bitch done slept on me
Was when I fucked her ass to sleep
I done fucked her ass to sleep, dead homies
Dead homies

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Writer(s): Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Red Cafe