Made Of

First things first I ain't one to thirst F*ck me with your best, love me at my worst I need like Michelle at Obama's side Grab the bag and the chopper for the homicide Give me your soul baby and I'll give you mine Stole the heart of the devil girl that there's a crime Show you love me baby and I'll do the time Like a man though Shorty ride that shit no hands though Got a couple of bands that we can blow to feed our vices Show me your low so I know how to keep you high I got the plug on some Xanies maybe we should buy If not we can just chill Sit back 'til the vibe has the right feel Blue, Red I just hope we took the right pill I just really hope tonight's real Yeah I gotta see what you're made of Yea yeah... I gotta see what you're made of Made of Ahh, show me what you're made of I don't trust easy gotta prove it That's just the way that I came up Thotties always 'round the way tryin' play us Shorty if you with me leave no doubt Treat this here like it's blood in, blood out Like Beanie and Virginia, on our own shit Drop a couple bags, own the whole strip Fucking all night 'til the sun up While these niggas searching for a come up I can have you dripping in designer Have your fine ass in the finest The outfit got me feigning off your silhouette New age Romeo and Juliet Sex, Money, Drugs that's the passion Who we kidding though, this shit ain't never lasting Yeah I gotta see what you're made of Yea yeah... I gotta see what you're made of Made of