Letra de P.P.A. - 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne

(Feat. Lil Wayne, Fabolous)

Let go, it's over

Chances ran out along the line

Let go forever

The love that we shared had faded in time

Let's pipe it up, let's go, yeah

Come on, come on, come on, come on, let's go (Let go)

True, pretty pussy-havin' ass, ha

Haha, Toni

I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award

I'm cold like the climate, once I get behind it

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy 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 manuscript (Yeah)

You know I play with the clit 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 it 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 Pussy Award (Yeah)

I'm cold like the climate, once I get behind it

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award (Uh)

Who you gettin' mad at? We ain't finna have that

Your pretty pussy perfect, pristine, pure, pecan ass

Diggin' and I'm searchin' like fiends lookin' in trash bags

Pump it 'til I squirt gasoline all on her gas mask

You deserve some hand claps, see through dress, saran wrap

No pantyhose, my hand wet, camel toe, giraffe neck

Play in that ho like Grand Theft

It's not a game, she popped my chain

I popped a painkiller, she pop that pussy until papa came

Pretty Pussy Award, juicy, gushy couture

Booty softer than Velor, I fuck her until she snore

Aw suki, lookin' into her eyes as they sparkle

I arrive, treat her clit just like the red carpet

I'm like "Who you gettin' mad at?" Gon' and send the address

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award (Yeah, you got it)

I'm cold like the climate (Yeah), once I get behind it (Hey)

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award

Look, only thing better than pussy is new pussy

And the only thing beat new pussy is two pussies

Heard that thing squirtin' 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 P that you pushin' (Let go)

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 Pussy Award (Yeah, yeah)

I'm cold like the climate (Yeah), once I get behind it (Yeah)

You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award (Yeah)

Let go

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