This is a song about "Sevin one six repping turn up"

Turn up we gettin louder

And i just want to hold her

Six months later you were begging me to lick up your carpet.

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

When they have no one else to turn to until dawn,

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

One through six that's all gears

She likes the way it hits her lips

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

This stuff's like a fixed up pick-up you got for six bucks

Full blast turn up the speakers at home

And don't you bring your camera phone

To sum up six hearts when i carve them apart.

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart