This is a song about "Make"

I say baby just make me cum, then don't make a sound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

I feel good, i look great

Stored in his mind to make,

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Make the mother fucker melt

I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing