Make tha Trap say Aye (Busta Rhymes Remix) lyrics

Busta Rhymes

[Intro: OJ da Juiceman & Busta Rhymes]
Ayy, ayy, okay (Remix!)
Juice, Gucc, Juice, Gucc (Remix!) (Remix!)
Half a brick, half a brick
Zaytoven, Zay-tiggy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay (Bus-a-Bus, Gucci, OJ da Juice!)
Okay, okay, ayy, ayy
So Icey Entertainment (Flipmode Enterainment)

[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman & Busta Rhymes]
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy (Bus-a-Bus)
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes & OJ da Juiceman]
Quarter brick, half a brick whole brick you with me (Ayy)
Interstate traffic can set up spots in many cities (Ayy)
Plenty ground 30 hound shawty down a push killa
20 pounds, 30 pounds, 40 pounds of kush n***a!
My b*t*hes on the strip cellars (sex!)
And they sell it in a coke for me and a little (ass!)
And I promise and I (Glock!) till I end a couple texts
And probably finally hustle up a Bigger n***a feps
The way we flood the street up the way we put it down we be havin a phase when i'm happy when we back out of town and then we spread the word n***a show everybody that the hook up chef in the kitchen and a cook up (cook up!)
Whatever the fiends want to know I got it for
Diamonds falling off me WAS A HAIL STORM!
The way I shine I cop a ny blay (YEAH!)
You wanna come and get it cause I'm selling anything!
[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman]
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
The twerkin' bird's in, so we working (Workin')
Pack in a truck stop, a trailer back-end (Work)
We big flip jugg, we towed it off the forklift (Work)
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 (Ha)
Two thousand pounds of mid, I sold that sh*t my damn self (Ha)
Washer full of cash, dryer full of X pills (Let's go)
Red rag in my pocket same color my 'Vette is (Huh)
My number lower than a ese from Texas (sh*t)
A quarter mill' in the mail is an investment (Huh)
A sniper rifle like a soldier in the desert
A Eagle on me, boy, I'm known to tote a Desert (Bow)
I sacked a ounce up before I sold a record
He want a brick, I told him, "Meet me by the Checker's" (Ha)
I sacked a pound up before I sold a record (Ha)
He want a bale, I told him, "Meet me by the Checker's" (Ahh)
[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman]
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"

[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
Young Juiceman, goddamn it, I'm the sh*t (Ayy)
Booming off the chain, working with fifty bricks (Okay)
Thousand pound bale, trying to make a mega grip (Damn)
Posted on the 'Crest with that .45 on my hip (Ayy)
Thirty-four, thirty-four tucked behind my lip (Okay)
760, dog, with that extra lip (Ayy)
502 donk, dog, with that extra kick (Skrrt)
I got them stupid bands 'cause I got that stupid whip (Ayy)

[Chorus: OJ da Juiceman]
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"
Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy
Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound, okay
Hundred pills, thousand pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap "ayy"
[Outro: OJ da Juiceman]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Damn, damn, Zay, Zay
Damn, damn, Juice, Juice
Ayy, ayy, Gucc, Juice
Gucc, Juice, Zay, gone

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