Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 3 Piece Meal, artist - Local.
Date of issue: 03.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
3 Piece Meal |
Yeah |
One two |
Yo |
One double-oh real, three piece meal |
Give man a shoutout, give man a wheel |
I don’t want a album, I don’t want a deal |
But I got bars bigger than Shaq O’Neal |
Robot dance in ya' rave like Neal |
Checked shirt looking all navy like SEAL |
But he didn’t wanna listen and he didn’t wanna care so I left that brer |
somewhere in a field |
Left that boy in the gutter in 'Diff |
Been spitting bars since man had a quiff |
No emcee for a Gucci bag, that’s mad when they ain’t got a fag for a spliff |
I be getting up 6:00 AM, Hi-Viz hardhat what you know about shift? |
And I gotta go do radio soon but I can’t get there 'cause I ain’t got a lift |
One double-oh real, three piece meal |
Give man a shoutout, give man a wheel |
I don’t want a album, I don’t want a deal |
But I got bars bigger than Shaq O’Neal |
I’m squeezing the mic so hard so the next emcee knows that I need longer |
Don’t want a dotcom for my Wonga |
Tryna get a queue on my shoulder like a conga |
Work it make it do it makes us harder better, gotta go stronger |
Uh, can’t call me a plonker, if you do charlie then you’re a Wonka |
Command and conquer, wait till I got the plans in place |
I’ll throw 20 grand in ya' face, then I’m gonna smoke till I land in space |
And my prick leave man with a rancid taste |
Got a good girl with a bad bitch face |
Might see me in Cardiff Airport, 25 kilograms in my case |
One double-oh real, three piece meal |
Give man a shoutout, give man a wheel |
I don’t want a album, I don’t want a deal |
But I got bars bigger than Shaq O’Neal |
Signed up to PlentyOfFish 'cause no girls were looking at you and your mates |
After you done a selfie with the weights, you gotta go to your mum’s house and |
wash up the plates |
Had so many stars in school, he could name all the states |
When he gets horny his girl inflates |
Real girls telling you on your skates |
But, I like your sister and her friends |
I’ll make your sister one of my friends |
Go on then, she can bring three of her friends |
I’ll bring three of my friends |
But not no boring friends, tell her bring some well-known slags from the ends |
I roll spliff, she holds length and the only spitting she does is phlegm |
One double-oh real, three piece meal |
Give man a shoutout, give man a wheel |
I don’t want a album, I don’t want a deal |
But I got bars bigger than Shaq O’Neal |
Mix and blend, I been about since mix and blend |
When a emcee said to a DJ «Yo, DJ start coming with the mix and blend» |
Mix and blend, I been about since mix and blend |
When a emcee said to a DJ «Yo, DJ start coming with the mix and mix and blend» |
It’s Locs |
Oh my, oh my, oh my |