This is a song about "Two planes"

Actually he has got two

I gotta tell you that my love is true

You good man, we don't want you

I set a table for two

I be stuck to you

Cho cho, i choose you two

I think i got two livers

That's why i here whispers

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Make sure to give them my all

Said when i do dirt wit her

Puttin two and two together

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Welcome to my brain, high enough to fly planes

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps