This is a song about "Ms ingle"

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

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

She don’t give her nigga head

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

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

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

I think i just heard ms cleo

Get you high, keep it on the low

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

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check