This is a song about "Make"

Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Make the crowd go wild and make em panic

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

I surely make it fast and make their ass do the dash

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

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

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Niggas in the street scared

Make the mother fucker melt