Turkies

Album cover art for "Turkies" by Serengeti

Serengeti - Rap

Turkies

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Duration: 2:32

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Classic case of the turkies with your name written all over it Stepping on my gym shoes because you're jealous of the drip Champion reverse weave, green in the Louboutin Looking all fresh like a junior on senior prom So negative all the time, you're like a bowling ball Shoulda seen me playing Powerball, I really had it all When I drive Fiero first gear at the pedal pace Classic case of the turkey written all on your facе Classic case of the turkies writtеn all over it Tryna muddy up my shoes cause you're jealous of the fit Champion reverse weave, green like a Leprechaun Upper echelon, Italian half-dipped tarragon Name's written all over these damn turkey cases My Off-White laces put your mind at a stasis Double bag of onions I can teach you like Tanaka Take a shower, take a shave cause you're looking like Chewbacca Looking unproductive like you don't practice citizenry Prolly littering everywhere and smoking like a chimney I'm comfortable, free Champion reverse weave orange and red Case of the turkeys script tattooed all around your legs Someone asked, 'What's that, a case of the turkies?' Said, KD dug me and he gave me twenty burpees He got my blood pumping and moving like a rhythm I stopped being negative and started to deliver Case of the turkeys caring way too much about sports Player had an issue, when you're talking about is timed recording Follow then unfollow, follow then create a bot So many Instagram's cause you like to type a lot I like turkey cacciatore, string bean, I have an old friend named Maureen She loves the Bulls, the 1993 team Tank Williams, Ed Nealy and Stacey King We all hang out then we all have laughs Husband's named Curtis, he drives a cab These are my old friends I haven't seen Case of the turkey written all on my genes, I'm a human being I couldn't handle the truth, drove far enough, far enough to regroup I got a new gal and her name's Elaine, Hal's okay, Sophia is pretty strange One day I'll drive back, drive back or catch a plane See my brother Tanya and see how thoughts remain I can't hardly remember now what Julie looks like Got a photo of us on Western and this box of lights There's a couple tennis balls, a socks bag, old Bears flag, and a oil rag And there's a couple other things like a junk drawer, few random keys and rolled cords Just had a little baseboard, basement flooded, needed new floors Probably take it somewhere and get a perfect match, Michelob watch and a painter's cap Just random knickknacks in this light box Just when the reality end and my dreams stop Case of the turkeys like I was not together Just a dusty maroon jacket, rolled up fake leather Talking like you're Lion-O, faster than Cheetara Saying that you're vegan but ain't touched the giardiniera

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