This is a song about "Bibbodi bobbodi bobbing"

Spit equators equate to strain ya neck head bobbing

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

It's bobbing and weaving like it's cassius clay

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Nah he just bobbing with the beat look at him vibe with it.

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet