Carefree

Little mama from the club getting freaky in the Benz all up on me and she down like

Want to party for the night so we sip a little wine getting frisky in the bed like

See those bra straps fall liking what I see so we turn the lights low

You know we both grown living carefree like the Little Rascals

Hunny must've fell from heaven

Pretty little model no Smith and Wesson

And I was almost twenty seven

When I met her no Armageddon

So pop that ass down low

I like it when you bounce it up and down that pole

And maybe we could take it slow