Q-tip Won`t Trade Lyrics

Won`t Trade Lyrics

Now that I know what is boy



For your epitaph niggers 

Laugh,
tricks that he gassed your ass

Siphon and not your cash

Seeing the
door in a flash

While I stay enclosed

Walkin’ out my clothes she
said,



I won't trade him for nothing



You’re mother
fucking right

Walking this shit every night

Fin this shit? Hold it
tight

rina filma on my sleeve??

Even when I have to leave

Cooler than even in the breeze

Do you believe

I was waiting for
nothin’

The one division leader

In the rebound new group of
shorties

Off the post, goin’ coast to coast

She on the hard ones,
sub him out the game she sayin’

“naw, he good, I mean”



I
won't trade him for nothing



For no amount of dough

Franchise
this man

Give him all the things you can

Think long term plans 

he be bringin in the fans

Front page magazine, listen to this lady
scream 

I won't trade him for nothing



Cause she know what’s
better her top and

Now a beckon on the flu

Like a runnin’ with the
nicest nigger

kinda sorta ??

When he’s singing just to slaughter no
matter the quarter



I won't trade him for nothing



The
club house king 

batting practice Slugger swing, 

game time same
thing

When I’m in about a minute

Holdin’ the bat, as good as
fat

She’s out the park and comin back she’s saying



I won't
trade him for nothing



And for ray you say you get it good 

If you were the ball player at all

And the famous fall inevitably will
make a call

Hangin’ memorabilia from you walls 

This is why you
can’t trade me



I won't trade him for nothing

Now that I know
what is boy



You can bet your money on a sure thing

Certain
profit’s what it brings

Ceremonies of the ringer in the white house
wing

Clear your mantle, the trophies I bring, do you wanna trade?



I won't trade him for nothing



‘Cause in the air? there’s
a teammate you’re lookin’ for

back-shoot and aughter ball?? 

Leaves
it all on the floor

Always lookin’ to score

Pep talks in the locker
room

This is why you sing this tune



I won't trade him for
nothing



And then you reach Can’t make me sit out

I go ‘til
you get out

Her ball no get out

An all night get-down

I train
for the pressure

and come out fresher

Equipped for the game 

you know my name, it makes me better

I cheer for the whole team

Let’s go for the whole thing

The ballots that you’re holding

MVP
voting

And I represent the sentiment you're emoting

And you say



I won't trade him for nothing





The physical ability
with mental capability

Legitimately faces me outside of your vicinity

And I ain’t really seein’ me 

Vacating this community I’m staying in



I won't trade him for nothing



I’m glad that you feel this
way,

Here is where I like to play

Need to hear it everyday

They cheer for me, say “Olay!”

Wait a minute, “Andale?”

I don’t
know, well anyway..