This is a song about "Hugging pillows"

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Is when we play fight with the pillows

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

But if i do, nicholson smother me with pillows.

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

And fuck yall fellas a hundred motherfucker couldn't steal your pillows

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I sleep with two pillows, in hope that your girl shows