Lil Freckles - Our Mothers lyrics

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Lil Freckles - Our Mothers lyrics

Our Mothers, who art in heaven Help us not, be lame Our Mothers, who art in heaven Help us not, be lame [ Chorus: Lil Freckles ] Baby, I'm the rookie of the year (The voice you need to hear) Baby, I'm the rookie of the year (The choice is clear) X2 [Verse: Lil Freckles] I'm not appropriating, I'm just pro creating Making Blake Griffin babies, (yeah) I'm procreating Keeping Kobe waiting, Hi My name is Lil Freckles I'm not the bravest, or the most play-it-save-est Or the latest, or greatest I'm not the tastiest, I'm just a broken atheist On Tinder in Detroit, searching an eight mile radius I always keep it cla**y and lady-ish Man, I ride for myself I don't need no body to save me, b**h I can handle me Taking back the night, on the mic, single handedly Pose for pictures candidly Trying to smoke a pack of Camel Crushes everyday And remain cancer free You got to hand it to me I stand for anyone who stands for me [ Chorus: Lil Freckles ] Baby, I'm the rookie of the year (The voice you need to hear) Baby, I'm the rookie of the year (The choice is clear) X2 [Verse: Lil Freckles ] Me and my mother, other sunny days sipping lemonade Eating honey [?] , getting money Me and momma go way back to the ugly days Skip school, get high, act funny Runaway, runaway, just runaway Ándale, Ándale, I'm so ándale So ándale, that I think I'm pregnant So lost, I don't know where my head went Or where I left it Or if I need a man, or if I'm desperate I don't know man, I just want to buy a double D And have my breast fit I just want to be somebody I just want to be somebody's best friend Probably a rich man, with a big dick And a flat in the west end Yeah (huh) Alright, I think that's a good place to end [Outro: Lil Freckles & (?) ] [Lil Freckles] [?] on the babies You see that video of Suge Knight hitting that guy by the way? [(?)] No, [?] crazy