This is a song about "Airplane engines"

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

He better stare down at his watch and nod as his airplane stops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Beef i pass em a cow /hijack an airplane

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Flying first class on my airplane