This is a song about "Turkey sandwitch"

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

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

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I'm cold on the cold turkey

What them tippers don't see

He been waiting for his connection to come

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

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

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat