Unkle Hell Yea

By Sada Baby

On Bartier Bounty 3

Released on February 18, 2022

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[Intro]

(You stupid-ass lil' boy)

In the building

Trap, trap, take care of—

Ayy, ayy, yeah


[Chorus]

All the real niggas in the building

Trap, trap, take care of children

All the real niggas on the squad with them

Beat the block, take care of mama 'nem

All the bad bitches, do you hear me?

Suck a mean dick, mind your business

All the real hoes, do you feel me?

Let me put my babies on your titties


[Verse]

How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood? Scratch that

Bitch, I got a Draco with the wood, yup, yup, and I'm ridin' with that thing through the hood

I might pull up to the lemonade stand for the kids

Play it off, hit your crib for them bands and your lid

Over life or ándalе, I bake a cake and get him dеad

My migos like ándale, they put machetes to his head, huh

Peter Piper picked a pack of pickled peppers, scratch that

We don't like her, we gon' put lil' baby in the trash bag

Put the 40 on a nigga, get him blew like it's a hashtag

My young dog just paid for some blues off of Cash App

Skuba Steve best dance moves since Michael Jackson

Can't get jiggy with niggas like Michael Blackson

Sada Baby talk more shit than Michael Rapaport

Type of nigga whip an adventure to an Aventador, huh


[Chorus]

All the real niggas in the building

Trap, trap, take care of children

All the real niggas on the squad with them

Beat the block, take care of mama 'nem

All the bad bitches, do you hear me?

Suck a mean dick, mind your business

All the real hoes, do you feel me?

Let me put my babies on your titties


[Verse 2]

I say Boosie Ru ate them bullets up 'cause he a big dog

Niggas in they feelings 'cause they know we 'bout to lift off

Same reason all them same niggas gettin' picked off

Main reason all my main bitches never with y'all

Head honcho, Skuba, I'm the main one

Still slidin' through the city with my handgun

Workin' line to them niggas, I don't fear nothin'

Beat the fuck out a nigga if I feel a way

Fifty hollows in this drum, it's a giveaway

Out the way, but still'll drop you if you in the way

I be waitin' on new choppers comin' in the mail

Pray to God every night, still gon' give 'em hell

If my fiends want that raw, I'm gon' give it to 'em

My main office my auntie 'nem living room

AR leave his feet wet, this ain't no kiddie pool

Make your bitch stuff my pills in the fitting room, huh


[Chorus]

All the real niggas in the building

Trap, trap, take care of children

All the real niggas on the squad with them

Beat the block, take care of mama 'nem

All the bad bitches, do you hear me?

Suck a mean dick, mind your business

All the real hoes, do you feel me?

Let me put my babies on your titties