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i love it (feat. TrippyThaKid)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
jungle bobby
jungle bobby
Performer
lentra
lentra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julien Bruce
Julien Bruce
Songwriter
Garrett Hartnell
Garrett Hartnell
Songwriter
Kyle Destefano
Kyle Destefano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lentra
lentra
Producer

Lyrics

Okay, okay So, basically (what, what? Tell us) Why don't you tell everybody that I'm having a really good time? I mean really, really good time (wow) Let's the get the Wibes up, baby! Ooh, smooth like butter Walk in the room like, "What's up, brother?" (What's up, brother?) Too much water, slide in the bass like, "Bust down, brother" (bust down, brother) You want it, I got it Go get it, don't stop it Just sing this shit like every day 'til everybody rock it, like Ooh, I love it Bada-bada-pa (yeah, baby), I love it I say, ooh, I love it Bada-bada-pa, I love it (yes, sir, ooh, damn) Broke my nose (oh, man) Smash my face (oh, damn) Then I put some gold on it This how I got this way, I said 'Bout to blow bag on some good vibration (huh?) Yeah, it's notation Give me the new sensational Whip it out quick, I'm motivational You like butter-butter, more like bechamel (hi, Bob) What's up, Dave Chappelle? Got the wibes in the back in the old Chevelle Gotta grind, King Bob with the holy grail King Bob, TrippyThaKid, big Mason (big Mason) That's love, we chase it That's loyal, that's heavenly Wibe World, that's everything Smooth like butter Walk in the room like, "What's up, brother?" (What's up, brother?) Too much water, slide in the bass like, "Bust down, brother" (bust down, brother) You want it, I got it Go get it, don't stop it Just sing this shit like every day 'til everybody rock it, like Ooh, I love it (yeah) Bada-bada-pa (yeah, baby), I love it I say, ooh, I love it Bada-bada-pa, I love it Whoa, what another day that I got droppped to the bay I ain't tap into the drama, I did it all in my head If you're sick of making money at the minimum wage You should come to jungle trippin', we gon' show you the way (ah) What you're gonna do is what you love (I love it) Do it like you never get enough of it (what?) Working like I'm trippin' on some, damn Working like I'm actually in love with it (oh, yeah) Oh, yeah Alright, alright (alright) Big Mason, Jungle Bobby Made a Trippy with the kid vibes (yeah) I don't wanna preach (no) But after you I do, 'cause you're sucking like a vacuum Need her begging on her knees Give her what she need, stuck like a raccoon Sunday night dressing, I'm taking you out I walk in the sun and I'm smashing your mouth And if we don't hit it, it really don't matter To me it don't matter, it really, nuh-nuh, nuh-me Yo, Jungle (Bobby, Bobby) What is it, smooth? (Oh-oh) (Bawk, bawk) Smooth like butter Walk in the room like, "What's up, brother?" (What's up, brother?) Too much water, slide in the bass like, "Bust down, brother" (bust down, brother) You want it, I got it Go get it, don't stop it Just sing this shit like every day 'til everybody rock it, like Ooh, I love it Bada-bada-pa, I love it
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