This is a song about "Ms rounce flip flops"

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Yeah i'm a shit-stirrer, bitch, and i'm ready to flip

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

Dont look at this as a preech .. look at it as a speech/

I put that nigga in his casket

So go ahead, go try to flip

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

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

Throat clench and your smile flip.

I’m first class on my trip trip