This is a song about "Panties on the floor"

Timeout, sit on the floor

Lower than my credit score

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Swept out of your life, like the dust on the floor

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And nobody cant touch me when am on the floor.

I got buku broad

Make the ladies' panties fog

So it's probably the reason your on the floor

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Sorry for what i did tears poured 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