This is a song about "3 inches"

We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Only need to look at me 3 seconds

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

I know a little betty from downtown

"how the fuck we supposed to screw, you're only two inches long"

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone