
Three Inch Peter
lonewolf0074· 2:37 · 33 plays · v3-preview
- chicago rap
- thug rap
- good artist
- aggressive
- deep
- midwest rap
- good song
- male vocalist
- cypher
- boom bap
- rap
- dj mixing
- experimental hip hop
- rage
- late 2010s
- 432hz
Lyrics
Verse 1
Clarence in the 'burbs with a packed lunch
Mommy's meatloaf daddy's bonus enough
Prep school punk never seen a real scuffle
Only thing you know 'bout streets is the asphalt
You ain't packing nothing but a TI-84
Talkin' all that noise from your parent's four door
I seen your girl in the backroom on her knees
Ask her who hit bottom when the bass line breathes
Chorus
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
Verse 2
Chemical composition that's your only notion
Mom and dad's devotion suburban devotion
I'm from where the block hot and the dogs bark
You from where the lawns stop at the cul-de-sac park
Talking like you hard with that lunch pale grip
I seen your girl's lips wrapped around my... confidence
She don't want your small talk or your three inch reach
She want the bass drop hard when the beat starts to preach
Chorus
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
Bridge
Run me out? Boy you give me more
Material I'm scoring while you knock at heaven's door
Daddy's credit card can't buy you a spine
Mommy's warm dinner can't save you this time
Ask your girl again who made that floor squeak
I hit it deeper every single day of the week
Pre-Chorus
You ain't packin nothing
She already told me
You ain't packin nothing
She already showed me
Chorus
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
Terrance bullshit running from your mouth
Clarence stay quiet when I come down south
Three inch peter that's what she confess
I make it deeper now you feeling the stress
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