Oj da Juiceman (feat. Gucci Mane) - Make Tha Trap Say Aye

Make Tha Trap Say Aye LYRICS: [Intro:] Ayy ayy ayy ok ok juicy gucci juicy gucci half a brick, half a brick, zaytoven, zaytiggi, ayy ayy ayy ok ok ok ayy ayy so icey entertainment [Chorus: x2] Quarter Brick, half a brick, Whole brick (Aaay!) Quarter pound, half a pound, Whole pound (Okay!) 100 pillz, 1000 pillz, servin major Weight JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap (Aay) [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Oj Da Juice Man] I'm boomin I'm buggin I'm termin all the Baites Rap game ezy but da dope game gravy Young juice man and my life is the Japerz With stupid fruity crazy swag jumpin in Yo lader Banana donk chevy interior like the Lakers Lebron james wrist when I'm fuckin with Yaper Hit the trap, stay down watch the paper Wake up Boomin out da house and J askin for a Waiter [x2:] (half a brick whole brick got me buyin jacobs bourbon shoes walkin in da head and da gators) [Chorus x2] [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm twerkin birds in so we workin [x3] Packin a truck stop to train a back in We big flip jug we tote it off the Forklift The way my plug kick ya think he Had a black belt My scale so big big boy can weight It's damn self 2000 pounds of mid I sold dat shit my Damn self Washer full of cash dryer full of X Pillz Red rag in my pocket same color my Vette is My number lower than a ese from texas a Quarter mil in da mail is an investment A sniper rifle like a soldier in the Desert A eagle on me boy I'm known to tote a Desert I sack a ounce up before I sold a Record He won't a brick I told him meet me by The checkers I sack a pound up before I sold a Record He want a bet I told him meet me by The checkers [Verse 3: Oj Da Juice Man] Young juice man god dammit I'm da shit [repeat till end]