Curtiss King - PPDO lyrics

[Produced by Curt King] Intro: Uniiqz Global! [Verse 1] Phone calls, pick ups, drop offs Get the cash then I'm gone Lay up in her criddy Rollin' fifty's of that loud noise b**hes smokin' like they Indians And we f** em like we cowboys Pa**ing you b**h like a cypher Ga**ing her up where's the lighter Roll another one up let's get higher b**h called me peter because I piped her You's a handy man pansy man macgyver Goons on deck gunman on call with the sniper Red dot forehead then fire n***as sh**tin' bricks need a diaper Tell em it's real life no survivors Your b**h ain't safe so don't hide her f**in' with n***as berzerk Gettin' you murked in the dirt Crackin' a smile with a smirk f**in' ya b**h in her skirt Back stage at my concert, Danny brown your ho! She swallowed my kids for dessert Then I kicked the b**h out your home Stickin' to basics throw her a towel Kickin' her out twist her head like a owl Twistin' a joint smoking that foul She lickin' my balls then co*k in her mouth Reggie Mills ya'll know the name Smoking bin laden I'm bombin' your dame f**in' her brains, i'm f**in insane I'm a God of the Gods bow down and praise Kiss on my feet get down and embrace Watch me go skeet and cum on your face Wait , how does it taste , Go Lemme switch up the pace Chug a mind eraser and roll up that space sh** I'm smokin' on will leave you defaced Bring your b**h around me, I'mma put her in her place Feeding her zanies coke and the ba** Actavis, purp, molly, and yurps Got what you need if you needed that work Three phones hit me up on a chirp Sike nah, trap phones and a curve Blackberries GPS out they ain't tracing my sh** Mobbin' and robbin' these hoes on my dick Get the phattest b**h out have her boofin' a brick DEA ain't got sh** on my sh** Cuz i'm checkin' into tellys couple ounces and some bando My set and DJ rep hard that's my band yo Everywhere we show up you know we gotta po' up' That H town & hennesy that Heineken that roll up A couple bad b**hes finna f** in dakota On tour now nationwide get inflicted This sh** is ridiculous , the goal is go global Turnt up and stay with it from coastal to coastal I'm soulful, souls full of dreams and ambitions I'm living the sh** that I'm spittin' I'm winning The women and the whips are foreign Fans worldwide n***a and I support em Bands, cash money and the guap (make it) Make It, all I know is stack dollas (its nothing) Over me it's nothing , (nothing) Over you is god (god) , Reggie [Outro] Reggie Reggie Mills Reggie Mills Reggie Mills Reggie Mills Reggie Mills Reggie Mills Reggie Reggie Reggie Reggie Reggie Reggie Reggie Mills Mills Mills Reggie Reggie Reggie Mills Reggie x 4 Mills