Gucci Mane - Make tha Trap Say Aye lyrics

[Intro - Juiceman] Aye! Aye! Ok! Ok! Juicy! Gucci! Zaytoven, zaytiggi, So Icey Entertainment [Hook]x2 Quarter-brick, half a brick Whole brick, aye! Quarter-pound, half a pound Whole pound, ok! 100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: "Aye!" [Verse 1 - Juiceman] I'm booming, I'm bunking, I'm serving all the babies Rap game easy but the dope game gravy Young Juice man and my life is like the J.Kidd With stupid fruity crazy swag, jumping on your lady Banana-donk Chevy interior like the Lakers LeBron James wrist when I'm f**in' with the capers Hit the trap, stay down, watch the paper Wake up, booming out the house and J asking for a waiter Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs Bourbon shoes, walking in the head of the gators [Hook]x2 [Verse 2 - Gucci Mane] I'm t**ng birds in so we working [x3] Packing a truck, stop, a trailer back in We big, flip jugs, we tote it off the forklift The way my Blood kick you'd think he had a black belt My scale so Big, Boy can weight his damn self 2000 pounds of mid, I sold that sh** my damn self Washer full of cash, dryer full of X pills Red rag in my pocket same color my 'Vette is My number lower than a ése from Texas A quarter mil' in the mail is an investment A sniper rifle like a soldier in the desert An Eagle on me, boy, I'm known to tote a desert I sacked an ounce up before I sold a record He want a brick I told him "meet me by the Checker's" I sacked a pound up before I sold a record He want a brick I told him "meet me by the Checker's" [Hook]x2