This is how I look without makeup And with no bra my ninny´s sag down low My hair ain´t never hung down to my shoulders And it might not grow Ya´ never know
But I´m clever when I bust a rhyme I´m cleva always on ya´ mind She´s cleva and I really wanna grow But why come you´re the last to know?
I got a little pot in my belly So now a days my figure ain´t so fly My dress ain´t cost nothin´ but seven dollars But I made it fly And I´ll tell ya why
But I´m clever when I bust a rhyme I´m cleva always on ya´ mind She´s cleva and I really wanna grow But why come I´m the last to know?
Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright yeah
Alright with me Said that I´m alright with me Said that I´m alright with me Said that I´m alright with me Said that I´m alright with me Said that I´m alright with me
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