This is a song about "Turkey"

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Took me a while just to write those

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

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

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I'm cold on the cold turkey

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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