This is a song about "Front door"

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Hear the boy knocking at the games front door better let him in,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Get to her place 901 3rd street get out my ride and knock on her front door,

Fucking hell, where's the door?

She leave her hair on the floor

You see i gotta go to war

// [when you walked through the door]

But we so poor, we got no door,

You ain't gotta worry no more

Hit the floor, you want more? ill rap so hard ill break your front door,

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

Punch a cop in the throat cuz he knocked on my front door

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Fuck you if you feelin' different

People are starin at this scene up front