This is a song about "Swiping an swapping the floor"

The floor with your phrases,

So let 'em chase love

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Lower than my credit score

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

And laying them out into anagrams on the floor?

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Or your designer clothes littering the floor,

The back is where they pushin the funk, drugs in the floor

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

When she looked we pretended to stare at the floor

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,