I Fucked a Turkey and Got Away with It
Chich Rigga
[Verse]
Yeah, on this beat
Split flow like I'm gonna have to speak
Your bitch be drinking my skeet
Drinking up my penis cream
Yeah, bars so lean
Got a rap vibe that be causing steam
'Cause your girl be mad unclean
She beg me to flick her bean
Yo, she on rag
She tells me to ignore the pad
Says maybe, it's not that bad
And asks to stick it in the back
Now, in that ass
She's a pretty nasty lass
But then some time pass
And she tells me she's got crabs
Ay, what the fuck?
Laid and I'm still fucking stuck
Oh, Mark, gimme Zucc
Guess I'm just shit-out of luck
Ay, got that steeze
Pulling up on fam' with ease
Break the ice with anti-freeze
Pushing hard and breaking knees
Stop, what you mean?
Spilling out them ABC's
I got me an MTV
Ripping up the music scene
Stop, licence, please
Running reds instead of greens
Last week a guy hit a tree
Please just try and get home safely