Babs (feat. W3lsh L4mb)
Uh
Yo
Ooh
Whoa
Yes
Oh
Babs
Damn
Tuck in my balls run over the Wales
That is where all the fun is held
Hike up a hill
And steal a lamb
That's when I first laid eyes on him
His name was Babs
He had fat flabs
Babs got scared and he called a cab
I ran up the cliff
Had a whiff
Lover's tiff
Was what I had
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
I'm always in town
My nipples are brown
King Babs in his crown
And I'm in my gown
Dowen is up
And we all down
Hannah Mccartney is a frigging clown
Just so you know
Me and Babs are bro's
He's the king
And I'm the Prince
I'm not fresh
Or from Belair
My eyes start to bleed
When these people Stare
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
I'm in Tanhouse
He's in the Ten House
I'm in a brick house
He's in a penthouse
Babs is a tory
There is a story
It's real gory
Like a melted Mcflurry
It involves a sheep
Its name was Shaun
Further details may impact your sleep
Babs struck at the light of dawn
The sheep ran off it could only weep
Babs was exposed
12 years in jail
He could only hope for
Christian Bale
Christian Bale
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
Yo
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin' (Uh)
Jingle my Baaaaaabs yo
Tell em' how to get it
Tell em' how to get it
Jingle my Baaaaaabs yo
Tell em' how to get it
Tell em' how to get it
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
I'm not a queer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Hello people my names Babilon
I fight sheep's naked
For a livin'
Don't question the drip
Or you might get a whip
Just like this sheep
He got a dip
Thank you for listening (Yo)
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs, Babs
Babs (I'm out)
Yo
Ooh
Whoa
Yes
Oh
Babs
Damn
Tuck in my balls run over the Wales
That is where all the fun is held
Hike up a hill
And steal a lamb
That's when I first laid eyes on him
His name was Babs
He had fat flabs
Babs got scared and he called a cab
I ran up the cliff
Had a whiff
Lover's tiff
Was what I had
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
I'm always in town
My nipples are brown
King Babs in his crown
And I'm in my gown
Dowen is up
And we all down
Hannah Mccartney is a frigging clown
Just so you know
Me and Babs are bro's
He's the king
And I'm the Prince
I'm not fresh
Or from Belair
My eyes start to bleed
When these people Stare
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
I'm in Tanhouse
He's in the Ten House
I'm in a brick house
He's in a penthouse
Babs is a tory
There is a story
It's real gory
Like a melted Mcflurry
It involves a sheep
Its name was Shaun
Further details may impact your sleep
Babs struck at the light of dawn
The sheep ran off it could only weep
Babs was exposed
12 years in jail
He could only hope for
Christian Bale
Christian Bale
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
King Babs
Yo
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin'
Royal Babilon
What is happenin' (Uh)
Jingle my Baaaaaabs yo
Tell em' how to get it
Tell em' how to get it
Jingle my Baaaaaabs yo
Tell em' how to get it
Tell em' how to get it
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
I'm not a queer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Not with Babs
We're drinking beer
Not with Babs
Just keep it clear
Hello people my names Babilon
I fight sheep's naked
For a livin'
Don't question the drip
Or you might get a whip
Just like this sheep
He got a dip
Thank you for listening (Yo)
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs
Babs, Babs
Babs (I'm out)
Credits
Writer(s): Cohen Alger
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