Song Lyrics Collection

Sup Mate (feat. Future) (Explicit)

Young Thug
2019-12-203:55 minSynced lyrics

"Sup Mate (feat. Future) (Explicit)" is a song by Young Thug, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:55 long and contains 163 lines and 738 words.

Lyrics

0:00Yellow tape I put that on
0:01Hold up wait life's great
0:03Hold up wait ice skate
0:05Hold up wait crime pay
0:06Hold up wait slatt slatt
0:0820 cars matte black
0:09Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton
0:1122 pink toes
0:12Poof poof
0:13Young Thug/Future:
0:13Oxycontin what I piss
0:16Flip it to the dog like a dish
0:20Accept the loss before I quit
0:21Accept the loss before I quit
0:23She slept at the house I bought her Ruth Chris
0:25Future/Young Thug:
0:25What's up mate got cake mate
0:29Got cheese mate got bread mate
0:31Woo
0:32Got cups mate
0:33Woo ooh
0:34No f**ks mate
0:34Woo mate
0:35Give no f**ks mate
0:36Woo f**ks mate
0:37I'm up mate
0:38Woo outta shape
0:39It's up mate I buck mate
0:42I bleed mate he bled mate
0:44Woo
0:45Got cups mate
0:46Woo
0:46No f**ks mate
0:47Let's f**k mate
0:48Woo
0:48F**ked my classmate
0:49Woo
0:49F**k s**t let's splash mate
0:51Woo
0:51Or suck that s**t let's splash hey
0:52Future:
0:53Smokin' on loud we don't f**k around with y'all
0:56Wanna try this s**t let me know
0:59We prepare first and then Columbine
1:03Trenchcoat under a n***a's sleeve
1:05Future/Young Thug:
1:05Wipe his nose wipe his nose
1:07P***y a*s n***a
1:09Wipe his nose
1:10Slatt
1:10Wipe his nose
1:11Wipe your nose
1:12Wipe his nose
1:13Wipe your nose slatt
1:14Wipe his nose
1:14Slatt wipe his nose
1:15Wipe his nose
1:16Wipe your nose
1:17Wipe his nose
1:17Future:
1:19Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up
1:22Jump in the Bentley I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck
1:25Chuggin' it down I'm smokin' a pound I'm f**kin' around
1:29Smokin' on loud we don't f**k around with y'all
1:31Future:
1:31What's up mate
1:32Woo
1:32Got the blicky featherweight
1:33Woo
1:34Got the cash I bake the cake
1:35Woo
1:36Ayy what's brackin' mate
1:37Woo
1:37I just sniper mate
1:38Woo
1:39Chain on hydrate mate
1:40Woo
1:40Get no sleep mate
1:41Woo
1:42I'm geeked mate pushin' weight outta shape
1:44Young Thug/Future:
1:45Red wings red bottoms I'm a f**kin' devil
1:4820 tennis chains on not no Ric Flair medal
1:50Woo
1:51I done gotta run it back you heard what Gunna tell 'em
1:54Put my diamonds in a bowl that look like Fruity Pebbles
1:57Future:
1:57Yeah yeah yeah yeah
1:59B***h wanna hit her a lick yeah
2:00B***h wanna suck on the d**k yeah
2:02B***h wanna get her a brick yeah
2:04B***h wanna f**k on a b***h
2:05Yeah
2:05B***h wanna f**k on the clique
2:07Euros on euros I'm gettin' it
2:08Uh
2:09Step on the floor now I'm lit
2:09Young Thug/Future:
2:10Wipe his nose wipe a nose
2:13Woo
2:13Kick a door keep the Ruger
2:15Woo
2:16Put the pole in his ho bend her over
2:19Woo woo woo
2:20Then you buy that b***h a brand new Range Rover
2:22Woo woo
2:23Future/Young Thug:
2:23I'm so high all I can say is
2:25Woo woo woo
2:27I can't talk I barely could say
2:28Woo woo woo
2:30Count a M and count another one ooh ooh
2:33Ooh
2:33F**k that s**t I enter the lotto woo woo
2:36F**k it
2:36Young Thug/Future:
2:36Count a half and another
2:38Woo woo
2:39I can never be a facade relative
2:41Woo woo
2:43Up to the sky with my mom brothers
2:45Woo woo
2:46They let it hit from the side they were all cudders
2:48Woo woo f**k it
2:49Future:
2:49Oh okay f**k her good make her try voodoo
2:52Okay my plug put me oh I call him Lou Lou
2:56Hood n***a pay it in full I'm a black Jew
2:59What's population I come from the trenches we pray for a brick
3:02What's poppin' lady b***hes love a n***a's accent
3:05Woo woo
3:06Pain pills codeine hydro acid
3:08Woo woo
3:09I hang with some slimes pullin' kick doors
3:12Woo woo
3:12Outchea outchea quit your reachin'
3:14Gucci socky on my feet
3:16Tried the toppy keep it neat
3:17One two three I got freaks
3:19Ooh four girls on fleek
3:20Ooh bad and saditty
3:22Ooh a*s and her titties
3:24Ooh that ting litty
3:25And my Spanish ting she bad like J. Lo
3:28Ooh ooh
3:29I crushed up an X pill in her a*shole
3:31Ooh ooh
3:3250 round clip got my Draco
3:34Ooh ooh
3:35I should I should teach drug classes
3:38Ooh ooh
3:38I stay on my grind Margiela ten toes
3:41Ooh ooh
3:42Money on my mind I'm a nympho
3:44Ooh ooh
3:44Future:
3:46A*s and her titties
3:47Ooh that ting litty
3:48Ooh a*s and her titties
3:50Ooh that ting litty
3:51Ooh a*s and her titties
3:53Ooh that ting litty
3:55Ooh
Yellow tape I put that on
Hold up wait life's great
Hold up wait ice skate
Hold up wait crime pay
Hold up wait slatt slatt
20 cars matte black
Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton
22 pink toes
Poof poof
Young Thug/Future:
Oxycontin what I piss
Flip it to the dog like a dish
Accept the loss before I quit
Accept the loss before I quit
She slept at the house I bought her Ruth Chris
Future/Young Thug:
What's up mate got cake mate
Got cheese mate got bread mate
Woo
Got cups mate
Woo ooh
No f**ks mate
Woo mate
Give no f**ks mate
Woo f**ks mate
I'm up mate
Woo outta shape
It's up mate I buck mate
I bleed mate he bled mate
Woo
Got cups mate
Woo
No f**ks mate
Let's f**k mate
Woo
F**ked my classmate
Woo
F**k s**t let's splash mate
Woo
Or suck that s**t let's splash hey
Future:
Smokin' on loud we don't f**k around with y'all
Wanna try this s**t let me know
We prepare first and then Columbine
Trenchcoat under a n***a's sleeve
Future/Young Thug:
Wipe his nose wipe his nose
P***y a*s n***a
Wipe his nose
Slatt
Wipe his nose
Wipe your nose
Wipe his nose
Wipe your nose slatt
Wipe his nose
Slatt wipe his nose
Wipe his nose
Wipe your nose
Wipe his nose
Future:
Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up
Jump in the Bentley I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck
Chuggin' it down I'm smokin' a pound I'm f**kin' around
Smokin' on loud we don't f**k around with y'all
Future:
What's up mate
Woo
Got the blicky featherweight
Woo
Got the cash I bake the cake
Woo
Ayy what's brackin' mate
Woo
I just sniper mate
Woo
Chain on hydrate mate
Woo
Get no sleep mate
Woo
I'm geeked mate pushin' weight outta shape
Young Thug/Future:
Red wings red bottoms I'm a f**kin' devil
20 tennis chains on not no Ric Flair medal
Woo
I done gotta run it back you heard what Gunna tell 'em
Put my diamonds in a bowl that look like Fruity Pebbles
Future:
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
B***h wanna hit her a lick yeah
B***h wanna suck on the d**k yeah
B***h wanna get her a brick yeah
B***h wanna f**k on a b***h
Yeah
B***h wanna f**k on the clique
Euros on euros I'm gettin' it
Uh
Step on the floor now I'm lit
Young Thug/Future:
Wipe his nose wipe a nose
Woo
Kick a door keep the Ruger
Woo
Put the pole in his ho bend her over
Woo woo woo
Then you buy that b***h a brand new Range Rover
Woo woo
Future/Young Thug:
I'm so high all I can say is
Woo woo woo
I can't talk I barely could say
Woo woo woo
Count a M and count another one ooh ooh
Ooh
F**k that s**t I enter the lotto woo woo
F**k it
Young Thug/Future:
Count a half and another
Woo woo
I can never be a facade relative
Woo woo
Up to the sky with my mom brothers
Woo woo
They let it hit from the side they were all cudders
Woo woo f**k it
Future:
Oh okay f**k her good make her try voodoo
Okay my plug put me oh I call him Lou Lou
Hood n***a pay it in full I'm a black Jew
What's population I come from the trenches we pray for a brick
What's poppin' lady b***hes love a n***a's accent
Woo woo
Pain pills codeine hydro acid
Woo woo
I hang with some slimes pullin' kick doors
Woo woo
Outchea outchea quit your reachin'
Gucci socky on my feet
Tried the toppy keep it neat
One two three I got freaks
Ooh four girls on fleek
Ooh bad and saditty
Ooh a*s and her titties
Ooh that ting litty
And my Spanish ting she bad like J. Lo
Ooh ooh
I crushed up an X pill in her a*shole
Ooh ooh
50 round clip got my Draco
Ooh ooh
I should I should teach drug classes
Ooh ooh
I stay on my grind Margiela ten toes
Ooh ooh
Money on my mind I'm a nympho
Ooh ooh
Future:
A*s and her titties
Ooh that ting litty
Ooh a*s and her titties
Ooh that ting litty
Ooh a*s and her titties
Ooh that ting litty
Ooh

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