Young Thug - Sup Mate (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Sup Mate (en) Lyrics
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Yellow tape, I put that
on (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, life's
great (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, ice skate (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, crime pay (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, slatt, slatt
(ATL Jacob, yeah, yeah)
20 cars, matte black (Yeah, yeah)
Surfin' at a Ritz Carlton (Yeah, yeah)
Two pink toes (Poof, poof, yeah, yeah)
Oxycontin what I piss
Flip it to the dog like a dish
Accept the loss before I quit
She slept at the house, I
bought her Ruth Chris
What's up, mate? Got cake,
mate (Yeah, yeah)
Got cheese, mate, got
bread, mate (Woo)
Got cups, mate (Woo, ooh), no
fucks, mate (Woo, mate)
Give no fucks, mate (Woo, fucks,
mate), I'm up, mate (Woo,
outta shape, yeah, yeah)
It's up, mate, I buck,
mate (Yeah, yeah)
I bleed, mate, he bled,
mate (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Got cups, mate, (Woo) no fucks, mate
Let's fuck, mate (Woo)
Fucked my classmate (Woo), fuck,
shit, let's splash, mate (Woo)
Or suck that shit, let's splash, hey
Smokin' on loud, we don't
fuck around with y'all
Wanna try this shit, let me know
We prepare first and then Columbine
Trenchcoat, under a nigga's sleeve
Wipe his nose, wipe his
nose (Pussy ass nigga)
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 (Yeah, yeah)
Doubled the cups and then doubled it
up and I doubled it up (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in the Bentley, I jump in
the truck and I trucker the
truck (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Chuggin' it down, I'm smokin' a pound,
I'm fuckin' around (Yeah, yeah)
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 (Yeah, yeah)
Red wings, red bottoms, I'm a
fuckin' devil (Yeah, yeah)
20 tennis chains on, not no Ric
Flair medal (Woo, yeah, yeah)
I don't gotta run it back, you heard
what Gunna tell 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Put my diamonds in a bowl, that
look like Fruity Pebbles
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch wanna hit her a lick, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch wanna suck on the dick, yeah
Bitch wanna get her a brick, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)
Bitch wanna fuck on a bitch (Yeah)
Bitch wanna fuck on the
clique (Yeah, yeah)
Euros on euros, I'm gettin' it (Uh)
Step on the floor, now I'm lit (Woo)
Wipe his nose, wipe her 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 bitch a brand
new Range Rover (Woo, woo,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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)
Fuck that shit, I enter the lotto,
woo, woo (Fuck it, yeah, yeah)
Count a half and another
I can never be a facade, relative
Up to the sky with my mom, brothers
They let it hit from the side,
they were all cudders
Oh, okay, fuck her good,
make her try voodoo
Okay, my plug put me on,
I call him Lou Lou
Hood nigga, 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? Bitches love
a nigga'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
Sloppy toppy, keep it neat
One, two, three, I got freaks
four girls on fleek
bad and saditty
ass and her titties
that ting litty
And my Spanish ting, she bad
like J. Lo (ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in
her asshole (ooh)
50 round clip, got my Draco (ooh)
I should, I should teach
drug classes (ooh)
I stay on my grind, Margiela
ten toes (ooh)
Money on my mind, I'm
a nympho (ooh)
ass and her titties (Ooh)
that ting litty (Ooh)
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