This is a song about "Ms emig"

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

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

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

I think i just heard ms cleo

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

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

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips