Cleva

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