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Okay, everybody in the back (everybody in the back)
Everybody in the front (everybody in the front)
Everybody on the left (everybody on the left)
Everybody on the right (everybody on the right)
Everybody right down below (everybody right down below)
Everybody in the middle (everybody in the middle)
Everybody up top (everybody up top)
Let's go
Welcome to Wibe World
Too much hate in the room, I'm sick of it
Do my dance, I'ma count my dividends
Too much time on the goddamn Internet
Too much smoking on the goddamn cigarettes
Ooh, I feel fantastic with it
God on the beat, make magic with it
Lentra, Bobby, this the hottest party and they jumping, and they yell
Jump, jump
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
Jungle Bobby, this the hottest party, gonna blow up like a bomb
Jumping
And they jumping, and they yell
Jump, jump, they jumping
Jump, jump, woo
Jump, jump (jump)
Jump, jump (and they jumping) woo
Jungle Bobby, this the hottest party, and they jumping, and they yell
Jump
And they jumping, and they
Yeah, we got a party going on
Yeah, you gotta ride it 'til you're done
Too much on the line, you better bomb
Money on the line, I gotta run
Ooh, I feel fantastic with it
God on the beat, make magic with it (oh)
I just make magic yea
I just make magic
Sliding on the beat like Michael with the moonwalk
Fade away, getting sticks like Utah
If the beat got bounce, that's Lentra
If the beat got funk, that's king Bob (funk)
That's the wombo combo
One, two, punch, I'ma hit the rombo
Round the back like Rayjean Rondo
Bidibap, boom, I'ma hit the trombone
Pop a pill, pour up a drink, roll up a blunt
I'ma be sober two years next month
Up to lunch I just took the acid
LSD, king Bob got the funk (yeah)
Look at how fit these colors (sheesh)
Nobody got these runners (yeah)
I don't give a fuck about numbers (fuck)
Look at how I jump in them jumpers
Jump, jump
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
J-j-j-j-jump (yeah)
Jungle Bobby, this the hottest party, gonna blow up like a bomb
Jumping
And they jumping, and they yell
Jump, jump, they jumping
Jump, jump, woo
Jump, jump (jump)
Jump, jump (and they jumping) woo
Jungle Bobby, this the hottest party, and I'm jumping in it, yeah (jumping, jumping)
And they jumping, and they yell
At the end of the day, the only thing that matters is love
The only thing that matters is love (listen)
The only thing that matters is love (woo)
At the end of the day, the only thing that matters is love
The only thing that matters is love
The only thing that matters is love
Love