[Lyric] For Them Bustas (Shawty Pimp, MC Spade)

[Hook]
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Trust no bitch, love no trick is how my daddy brought me up

[Verse 1: MC Spade]
Check mic, naw fuck that
I'm back mothafucka, it's the lyrical pimp niggas
So kill 'em, grab the mic, and make a miracle
Happen, hot cappin, naw I gotta bet ya
Ya come walkin, but ya leave bleadin' on a stretcher
And I ain't scared to open ya head and fill it full of lead
And now ya momma wonder why ya dead
I hook hoes like crack, learn how to act
Ya fuck with Spade, ya catch a mean pimp smack, mista
All my niggas keep Polo, and pack triggas
A posse click that ain't scared, to try to kill ya
I smoke the Swisha blunts rolled to perfecto
So Shawty call here, so we get go get on this dough
Hit the mall, find the section for the Polo clothes
Hit the blunt, fall up in the party pullin' hoes
Whassup Spade, whassup [?], you look high as hell
I'm on that pill, hella kill a nigga, can't you tell?
Real nigga from the section where them playas kick it
You pull yo pistol, watch me take it then I shoot you with it
I used to rob, gang bang, yeah you know the deal
State once again, niggas still comin' real
[Hook]
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Trust no bitch, love no trick is how my daddy

[Verse 2: Shawty Pimp]
Shawty Pimp that pimp playa, nigga, pimps on the down low
Meanin' that I keep my business with myself and no one knows
Always keep my stash spot, always comin real, kid
Polo clothes is what I keep, so why don't you just deal with it?
Rolex on my arm, but no charm gold on my neck
We don't see this shit because I kick it with my big boy sets
Hoes yes they chose, but I choose not to show emotion
Lookin' at my friends, my head is turned, you don't know I'm scopin'
Papers start to turnin', now you learnin' that I'm makin' M
Whispers in the club, now you askin' "Ain't you Shawty Pimp?"
Crack a smile, cool, now she lookin' at my glass of wine
Check the diamonds on my Rolex, see if I got time
12:45 mane, it's early, yes I come to say
But I see some niggas lookin' at me, think they playa hatin'
Man, that's a shame, jealousy will get you niggas killed
Last on the track, mothafucka still comin' real

[Hook]
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Trust no bitch, love no trick is how my daddy brought me up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Love for a hoe is for them bustas, I can't get caught up
Trust no bitch, love no trick is how my daddy brought me up

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'. Shawty Pimp and MC Spade for the 19-nine-five thang, ya know what I'm sayin'
Still runnin' this shit and can't none of y'all niggas deal, know what I'm sayin'. We out this mothafucka. Smoke a spliff. Get high as hell