Trade It All (Part 2) Songtext - Fabolous

[Bootleger (walks in the barber shop while P.Diddy Fab & Ice Cube are waiting for a hair cut)]

[Bootleger]
"Yo wat up I got the new Fab, P.Diddy, Jagged Edge joint Trade It All"

[Ice Cube]
"Take Ya dusty a$$ next door wit them bootlegs man aint nobody wat that around here"

[Bootleger]
"Man this real man You tripin"

[Fabolous]
Uh-huh, yeah

[P.Diddy]
This moment they all been waitin’ for, playboy
We here now
We’re in the house now, for sure

[Chorus]
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I’d trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

[Fabolous]
Hot storm, I’m so into you
‘Cause even before we hit the bedroom I was friends with you
If they ask, I ain’t gotta say whom in them interviews
My sweet thing never believe them rumors that been true
In fact I had no more expence, it’s true
But you was wifey could change me into a groom in a mintue boo
Maybe my sense of humor gets into you
But girl, they can make a perfume from the scent of you
I wanna take you there, feel like June in December too
So what you think about Cancun till the winter through
I don’t know whatever consumes you gonna do
I put a daytime to go to Bloomies and spend with you
Like any other man I will zoom to the clinic too
Now I wanna see if me and my junior’s identical
I zoom, put a moon on the skin of you
I swear to everything that same afternoon will begin to move, feel me

[Chorus]
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I’d trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

Even give up my good green
All, and I’d give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

[P.Diddy]

And there for every uw, hum, and moon and make sure when the new hummer roams the shoes come in chrome
I ain’t new if ain't buy white yellow and Q'cumba stones
That send chills threw a womans bones
But life gives groove summer lones
Even though I got the kinda bread that won’t matter if a few crumbs are blown
Flights out of few summer loans
Now I wanna wake up every day with you in a new number zone
Ma-Me-ya its u I'ma phone
Just to erase all the negative view from your dome
And I promise this Fella G
And so case they hit comma of jealousy
And drama you tellin’ me, so mama come yell at me
So I could put the top down and we could cruise like
Tom and Penelope my charm is a felony

[Chorus]
[Jagged Edge]
Girl, I’d trade it all, money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

Even give up my good green
All, and I’d give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

Money, cars and everything
All, even give up my street dream
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

Even give up my good green
All, and I’d give the watch and pinky ring
All, anything to have you on my team
All, baby girl, I’d trade it all

[P.Diddy]
Fabolous
Diddy
Desert Storm
Rock on, rock on
Bad Boy, yeah
Rock on, rock on
DJ Clue, Duro
Rock on, rock on
I trade it all, baby
That’s for life, that you love me
Stop playin’, let me holler at you, Boo

Come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
Stop playin’, come on, come on
I trade it all

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