This is how I look without makeup
And with no bra my ninnys sag down low
My hair aint never hung down to my shoulders
And it might not grow
Ya never know
But Im clever when I bust a rhyme
I'm cleva always on ya mind
Shes cleva and I really wanna grow
But why come youre the last to know?
I got a little pot in my belly
So now a days my figure aint so fly
My dress aint cost nothin but seven dollars
But I made it fly
And I'll tell ya why
But Im clever when I bust a rhyme
I'm cleva always on ya mind
Shes 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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