This is a song about "Bobbin"

Shit felt real when she kneel'd and started bobbin' her head, givin' me head

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

They'll make ya noggin start bobbin like ya accepting wisdom

Bun b, i’m underground king

Gotcha girl bobbin and weaving

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

My every day job makes me feel like i'm bobbin' on some slob's knob