Make Da Trap Say Aye

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

Yea, half a brick, yeaaa

G-unit

Ayyy, ayyy, okkk, ayyy

Yea, g-unit

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

Quarter brick, half a brick, whole key and yay

Got me in that louie, gucci and that hermeez

200 thousand that's 3 bricks a day

170 real cats the other 30's like flake

I'm an og in the a, looking fresh to death

I gotta thousand e pills and that crystal meth

I got that rose breath, I got them dior feet

And we lookin like money on bolter cresh street

Yeaaa

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

Half a brick whole brick got me buyin jacob

Worried still walking in a head of a gator

Half a brick whole brick got me buyin jacob

Worried still walking in a head of a gator

I'm twerkin birds in so we workin

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

Young juice man God dammit I'm the shit

Boomin on the chain working with 50 bricks

1000 pound bail tryna make a mega grill

Posted on the cresh with that 4.5 on my hip

34, 34 tuck behind my heel

Tell 60 dawg with that extra limb

502 dark dawg with thate extra kid

I got that stupid bank cause I got that stupid wheel

Ayy ayy ayy ok

Damn damn say say

Dam damn damn juice juice

Ey ey ey gucc juice gucc juice