This is a song about "Front"

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

Mama made her pretty

Staircase in front of me,

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

In front of the pastor

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different