This is a song about "Ms emig"

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Ms. funs-a-lot with a smile for the critics

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

I'll remix an em song and pop x like m and ms

I respect that you don't know yet

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

I think i just heard ms cleo

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

She's known as ms. understood, but she stood