Pillow Lyrics - Singles - Richie Rich

Take a hit of this joint 

Take a puff of the bulkiest dove 

Puff on it! 

9-6, Richie Rich, Rame Royal 

(Baby relax relax yeah) 

When I wake up in the morning, first I yoke out 

Then I [Incomprehensible] pimp, so I can smoke out 

Good green opening up my third eye for sure 

As I contemplate on which spot I'd like to go today 

Damn, should I CDB again, I feel like loccin' 

Fallin' through every bomb spot in Oakland 

Said me one got the good but I just can't trip 

Sky ball twamp twamp for a piece of crip 

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[Incomprehensible] that's the place to go 

And my partner on the corner got the sack for sure 

'84, I'm quick to look for booty hook 

And if I'm fienin' I need to see beamin' 

'Cos, aah, them young brothers smoke the same way I smoke 

But now all day I'm comin' up short 

Uh, I hope the town still love me 

For some reason and my deceasing and my zoot's ain't fluffy 

I need a pillow 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

And just relax, relax, relax 

('Cos that was made for you) 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

I'll fly free sack, fly free sack 

(Fly free sack) 

('Cos that was dove for you) 

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By chance it might seem strange, many nights I dream 

Of trees on the range with branches of light green 

Women slumbering get tossed like salad with cucumber 

But can't stop me from gettin' lost on the lands of broccoli 

High! I shut 'em, close my eyes, cough, too much spirit goes 

The cloud nine where I'm a lyrical wiz 

Magical like Willow wit automatic flowin' pillows 

Get rolled in a bliz and consumed, that's how Rame Royal is 

In my room at the villo, sun shines through blue blinds 

On the window, lettin' me know it's time to go back to reality 

Oakland, Cali and a sack of indo left on the bed 

Next to my rizzy's head 

Fulfillin' wishes, I'm fillin' phillies, Vegas and swishes 

Wit twenty reefers, sticky weed, minty and delicious 

All I need and can Axe for, a twamp to crunch 

Probably won't want another blunt til lunch 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

And just relax, relax, relax 

(I know, I know, I know the sack was one for you!) 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

I'll fly free sack, fly free sack 

(Fly free sack) 

('Cos that was dove for you) 

Fell through Sophia's but didn't see her 

Now I'm convinced that it's on when I fall through this red fence 

I shoulda flipped the whole thang when I had the chance 

But that done broke my back like a bald bozack 

On a late night, I lurk for sure and got a lot of dough 

For the first cat with the platinum sacks 

And, naw, it ain't a jack, you can hold my scraps 

But pull a move and catch a lump to the back behind the sack 

Richie Rich might walk a country mile, smilin' all the way long 

Wit dreams of pullin' bongs, writin' bomb songs 

Buzzin' with my cousin at the villo 

Stressin' off a pillow 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

And just relax, relax, relax 

(I know, I know, I know the sack was one for you!) 

Lay a drop on the pillow 

(Yeah baby) 

I'll fly free sack, fly free sack 

(Fly free sack) 

(I know this sack was wrong for you) 

Yeah baby! 

Ooh yeah 

Here we are gettin' night endeavor 

Don't worry 'cos it's gonna get better 

I roll a fat one for you, yeah 

Break it down 'cos it ain't no startin' 

Put a drop on the every bodin' 

And I'll blow a pillow with you