This is a song about "Make"

Guess what they got a choice to make

Way too much right here is at stake

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

There’s money to make

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

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Make like a tree and leave

Cause there'll never be peace

And every new sacrifice that i make

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing