Lyrics Perfection - Martel Tha God

Curt Hennig wit tha flow Mr. Perfect bitch
I'm a master vocalist I got that perfect pitch
Trap house, trap trailer corner of tha projects
Slam tha money on tha table call that a perfect plex
Money Stacked like a bad bitch
Ain't got no 401k but I'm still hood rich
Only fuck wit ya if ya got a dream
Need ambition bo so we can get this cream
Tryin to rise to tha top level up tha crib
Four course meal Lobster and a Rack of Rib
This that new paper this that street buzz
This that country shit how Carolina does

This that country shit, That Carolina Trap
This that good shit, That real southern rap
Oh My God shit, straight dunkin on em
97 bulls Rodman, Pippen and Jordan on em
This that country shit, That Carolina Trap
This that good shit, That real southern rap
Oh My God shit, straight dunkin on em
97 bulls Rodman, Pippen and Jordan on em

Lex Steele in this shit like I fucked yo bitch
Feel tha power of tha warrior when I flip that switch
Bad Mutha fucka on some real shit
Samuel L Jackson on dat Pulp Fiction shit
Droppin classic lines on these kronus beats
Ya girl love my voice she make me tasty treats
I ain't hit that yet but I probably could
And she kinda bad shit I probably should
When I hit it I make her skype wit you
So you can take notes on what you supposed to do
This that savage shit that real raw
This that heel heat, that fuckin money draw

This that country shit, That Carolina Trap
This that good shit, That real southern rap
Oh My God shit, straight dunkin on em
97 bulls Rodman, Pippen and Jordan on em
This that country shit, That Carolina Trap
This that good shit, That real southern rap
Oh My God shit, straight dunkin on em
97 bulls Rodman, Pippen and Jordan on em