This is a song about "Turkey and camp"

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

I made a song at camp

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

And this will be the song that we sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Grab the scissors and saws and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those