​​l8r dude lyrics

[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Racks in, n*gga, and i just spent them
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
New racks in, and i just spent them
Dropped a band on ricky bag
So I could put my sh*t in it
This b*tch Michael Jackson bad
Yeah, I hope that she let me hit it
And you could say i’m rad, baby, when it comes to this sh*t
I’m sick just like a skater dude
All this dripping got you seasick
My jeans YSL, they waxed
All black drip to match this stick
Told that b*tch - I’ll see you later dude
Yeah, she ain’t even on sh*t

[Verse]
Quarantine, got me shopping online for some new sh*t, new kicks
Looking at these b*tches they go stupid, true sh*t
Blue hundreds, they floating like a pool b*tch, true sh*t
And I could only f*ck with me a bool b*tch, true sh*t
Yeah I’m water wet lil b*tch, I’m floating like a cruise ship
This b*tch sucking di*k, she get to choking, tell her cool it
I could tell she only likes me cause my money and my music
I could tell she want be wifey, but lil b*tch, no, I’m not cupid
[Bridge]
Not cuffing these bird ass b*tch n*gga, like

[Chorus]
New racks in, and i just spent them
Dropped a band on ricky bag
So I could put my sh*t in this Michael Jackson bag
Yeah, I hope that she let me hit it
And you could say i’m rad, baby, when it comes to this sh*t
I’m sick just like a skater dude
All this dripping got you seasick
My jeans YSL, they waxed
All black drip to match this stick
Told that b*tch - "I’ll see you later, dude"
Yeah, she ain’t even on sh*t

New racks in, and i just spent them
Dropped a band on ricky bag
So I could put my sh*t in this Michael Jackson bag
Yeah, I hope that she let me hit it
And you could say i’m rad, baby, when it comes to this sh*t
I’m sick just like a skater dude
All this dripping got you seasick
My jeans YSL, they waxed
All black drip to match this stick
Told that b*tch - "I’ll see you later, dude"
Yeah, she ain’t even on sh*t
[Outro]
She ain't even on sh*t
Yeah, later dude