This is a song about "Ms rounce flip flops"

As i back flip into the blackness,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Your like a tourist with one flip flop

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

You got that indie glow

I think i just heard ms cleo

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

Choose the smoothest truest bleakest speechless out of reach

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

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

I broke mama heart with no college

Flip it for profit, flowin hip hop bitch

We getting money, you can face the facts

Flip a coin, and see where it lands