This is a song about "Boobs in my face"

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

The other day to my dismay, another face fades in the fade

I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

It'll last for all these crazy days

From the words you hurled in my face

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Face your fate of serving in my servitude

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Disintegration as i rip my face in-to pieces then weakens

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

K'naan and wale got money in the bank