OJ Da Juiceman - Make The Trap Say Aye


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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

Quarter Brick, half a brick,
Whole brick (Aaay! )
Quarter pound, half a pound,
Whole pound (Okay! )
100 pillz, 1000 pillz, servin major
JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap

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
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
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
A eagle on me boy I'm known to tote a
I sack a ounce up before I sold a
He won't a brick I told him meet me by
The checkers
I sack a pound up before I sold a
He want a bet I told him meet me by
The checkers

I'm boomin I'm buggin I'm termin all the
Rap game ezy but da dope game gravy
Young juice man and my life is the
With stupid fruity crazy swag jumpin in
Yo lader
Banana donk chevy interior like the
Lebron james wrist when I'm fuckin with
Hit the trap, stay down watch the paper
Wake up
Boomin out da house and J askin for a
(half a brick whole brick got me buyin jacobs bourbon shoes walkin in da head and da gators)

Young juice man god dammit I'm da shit

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