This is a song about "Dripping on the floor"

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.

And there's no closing the door on this, my foot's on the floor.

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Timeout, sit on the floor

The shit that i spit is more

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

Of impactful things one can ask for

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Better change this attitude, unless i wanna be down on the floor

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Semi's on the floor, please shut the door/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Chocolate dripping on your body baby