Sup Mate (feat. Future) (Explicit)

Sup Mate(feat. Future) (Explicit) - Young Thug/Future

Future：

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