P.P.A. 作词 : Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Marcus Byrd/John Jackson/Chris Mendoza/Vince Mendoza 作曲 : Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Marcus Byrd/John Jackson/Chris Mendoza/Vince Mendoza Chances rain out along the line Let go forever The love that we shared had faded in time Let's [?] it up, let's go, yeah Come on, come on, come on, come on Let's go Let go True Pretty p***y havin' ass, ha Haha, Toni I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award I'm cold like the climate, once I get behind it You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Uh) I like it when it's waxed now, Toni with the facts now (Facts) Late night, waffle house, we got matchin' hash browns You got that stage presence, you say you schoolin' these hoes Gon' and teach a lesson (Teach 'em) My plane land at six, you got the landin' strip (Strip) You like to take a bubble bath with the candle lit (Lit) You can tell I'm the man by the ma**script (Yeah) You know I play with the c**t like a instrument (Let go) I like that splash sound (Splash), that squeaky shit, you can hear it in the background Sound like I'm stirrin' mac and cheese in your lap now (Lap) I hit is missionary, then I turn it back 'round (Facts now) I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Yeah) I'm cold like the climate, once I get behind it You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Uh) Who you gettin' mad at? We ain't finna have that Your pretty p***y perfect, pristine, pure, pecan that Diggin' and I'm searchin' like fiends lookin' in trash bags Pump it 'til I s****t your Céline all on her gas mask You deserve some hand claps, see through dress, saran wrap Her pantyhose, my hair wet, camel toe, giraffe neck Play that ho like Grand Theft, it's not a game, she pop my chain I pop the painkillers, she pop that p***y into [?] Pretty P***y Award, juicy, gushy couture Booty softer than Velor, I **** her until she snore Aw sooki, lookin' into her eyes As they sparkle, I arrive Treat the c**t just like the red carpet I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Yeah, you got it) I'm cold like the climate (Yeah), once I get behind it (Hey) You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award Look, only thing better than p***y is new p***y And the only thing beat new p***y is two p***ies Heard that thing s****tin' and shit, fruit gushers And I had to make sure it went down, two flushes Yeah, that ass look soft as a couch, two cushions And that mouth like a Slurpee machine, blue slushie Red slushie, that brain, have 'em payin' tuition Every nigga want some of that Peter [?] I don't wanna give you, I just wanna award you I don't wanna buy you, I just wanna reward you So you can let them hoes know who the winner is I said, let them hoes know who the winner is I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Yeah, yeah) I'm cold like the climate (Yeah), once I get behind it (Yeah) You know you deserve the Pretty P***y Award (Yeah) Let go