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featuring Rame Royal  DeWayne Wiggins 

Intro: Richie Rich  (DeWayne Wiggins) 

(Take a hit of this joint  take a puff of the bulkest dove) 
Puff on it! 
9 6 (baby) Richie Rich  Rame Royal  hmm 

Verse 1: Richie Rich 

When I wake up in the morning  first I yoke out 
then I ???? 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 thru every bomb spot in Oakland 
I got the good but I just can't trip 
Skyball TWAMP TWAMP for a piece of crip 
Danl ???? 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 

Chorus: DeWayne Wiggins 

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) 

Verse 2: Rame Royal 

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 thru 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 

Chorus 

Verse 3: Richie Rich 

Fell thru Sophia's but didn't see her 
Now I'm convinced that it's on when I fall thru 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 scak 
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 

Chorus: DeWayne Wiggins 

Lay a drop on the pillow (yeah baby) 
And just relax, (just) 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 ba-by! 
Oooh yeah 
Here we are gettin night endeavour 
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

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