What Are Silly Girls Made Of Lyrics - Genius

Chorus: 

What are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

A neck full of gold, material things huh 

That's what silly girls are made of 

Verse one: 

On a scale of one to ten I seen a girl about a nine 

A slave of mental death of only she was divine 

Walking down my ex-block, the block munroe 

I said, peace to her, the girl said hello 

Well hell is low and the lowest you can go 

Is thirty-two degrees, below zero 

So I started to rain on this young girl's brain 

Causin her a great mass of physical pain 

She said, "tit for tat, step off my bra strap. 

No diamonds, no gold, you cannot get a rap." 

Then I said, "so what? ", as I grabbed her butt 

She smiled for a while but her mouth kept shut 

The girl is eighteen, just birthed a child 

You're young in the brain and your thoughts are wild 

You're on welfare, yo but you don't care 

You say, "ftf is always there." 

Yes ftf meaning face-to-face 

The main headquarters of your local place 

Where you collect your bi-weekly pay 

To support the foolish habits you abuse everyday 

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Chorus: 

What are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

"yeah that's right, I'm juicin em, I'm juicin em dry!" 

Is that what silly girls are made of? 

Verse two: 

There has never been a dame in my entire life 

My girlie, my ex, my next or my wife 

There has never been one who tried to disrespect 

Especially a member of the opposite sex 

Yo bust it, there's somethin that I gotta let out 

But I don't want to be known as ralph the blabbermouth 

Silly girls, they think guys are soft 

But all they wanna do, is knock their boots off 

And just from obtaining the common sense 

You can tell that the girlies seem rather quite dense 

Other than dense they play slightly bold 

But from the statements I made they could not uphold theyself 

They break down, and they start to cry and said 

"oh! I don't believe this guy!" 

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Chorus: 

Now what are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

"it's all about the finances" "forget the romance" 

Is that what silly girls are made of? 

What are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

"guys with cash" "can rock my big a--" 

Is that what silly girls are made of? 

Verse three: 

Silly girls on a strip, struttin back and forth 

Watchin cars, thinkin of g'n off 

Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing 

And attitudes, like you can get anything 

You wear tight bodysuits under long coats 

But ain't satisfied until a pervert slice your throat 

You're young you're dumb and you used to be innocent 

When young, now take a look at what you've become 

A bloodsucker, trying to get all you can 

Out the pocket of thenext girl's man 

Just to clothe yourself in gold and jewelry 

You wear tight jeans with attempts to lure me 

Into your web, cause you're livin like a spider 

And playin it off, like everything's oreida 

You come out late at night and roam the streets 

Like thiefs, stalkin a piece of flesh meat 

Is that what you do for a living get paid? 

C'mon, there's plenty of ways to get paid 

But instead of living the life that's clean and sturdy 

You'd rather go out and get your knees dirty 

Chorus: 

What are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

"he better buy me some gold bamboozles" "and some fendi too" 

Is that what silly girls are made of? 

What are silly girls made of made of 

What are silly girls made of 

First of all, don't leave home without it 

Without what? 

The gold card 

I'm tryin to tell you now 

I don't lay on my back for free 

You know as they say 

If you wanna taney 

Ya gots ta pay 

Yo what's up gorgeous, what's your name? 

Baby let's talk about your assets first 

Alright baby, well let's go for a ride in my new car 

What kind of car you drivin baby? 

I got a new yugo 

A yugo? c'mere 

You go, get in your yugo 

And get on out of here! 

Girlfriend, tell him about hisself 

I don't believe him, he got champagne thoughts and bud light money 

Bud light money? a yugo? a thirty-five hundred dollar car? 

And you steppin to this? I take only benz's and better love 

Forget about the love it's all about the money 

So let's go put on our silk suits and step to the club tonight 

That's where it's at 

Yeah, money