This is a song about "Ms stirling"

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

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

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

But i let off everything i have

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

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