This is a song about "Turkey"

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Or else compete as i swallow and eat you like a turkey meat... bonne petite!

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Hopin' that my niggas see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes