This is a song about "Airplane engines"

Flying first class on my airplane

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

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

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

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

Beef i pass em a cow /hijack an airplane

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

You a grounded airplane me, im fly like a jet

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head