Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make the Trap Say Aye, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 27.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Make the Trap Say Aye |
| Aye, aye, okay |
| Juice, Gucci, Juice, Gucci |
| Half a brick, half a brick |
| Zaytoven, Zaytiggi |
| Aye, aye, aye, okay |
| Okay, okay, aye, aye |
| So Icey Entertainment |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| I’m booming, I’m bunking, I’m serving all the babies |
| Rap game easy, but the dope game gravy |
| Young Juiceman 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 fucking with that cake up Hit the trap, stay down, watch the paper rake up Booming out the house and J’s asking for a wakeup |
| Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs |
| Maury shoe-walking and and the head a N.O. |
| gator |
| Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs |
| Maury shoe-walking and and the head a N.O. |
| gator |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| I’m twerking birds in, so we working |
| Packing a truck, stop, a trailer back in We big flip jugs, we took it off the forklift |
| The way my plug kick it, you’d think he had a black belt |
| My scale so big, Big Boy can weigh his damn self |
| Two thousand pounds of mid, I sold that shit 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 eeé from Texas |
| A quarter mill 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 bale, I told him, «Meet me by the Checker’s» |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Young Juiceman, goddamn it, I’m the shit |
| Booming off the chain, working with fifty bricks |
| Thousand pound bale, trying to make a mega grip |
| Posted on the 'Crest with that .45 on my hip |
| Thirty-four, thirty-four tucked behind my lip |
| 760, dog, with that extra lip |
| 502 donk, dog, with that extra kick |
| I got them stupid bands 'cause I got that stupid whip |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, aye |
| Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay |
| Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight |
| Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap, «Aye!» |
| Aye, aye, aye, okay |
| Damn, damn, Zay, Zay |
| Damn, damn, Juice, Juice |
| Damn, damn, Gucc, Juice |
| Juice, Gucc, Zay, gone |