This is a song about "Turkey breast"

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

A legend have to bow, africa

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

So while you worry about the hoes

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

While it's beating my hand goes into your breast

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Our children must be taught, of africa

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be