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So Fuk'Em Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Dolph
Length: 2:59
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Izell Staton




Young Dolph - So Fuk'Em Lyrics
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Me and my lil' bitch just f*cked another bitch (what? Ha)
Me and my niggas just hit another lick (another lick)
I'm with the same gang that I started with (gang, gang)
It's 'til death do us part, you little bitch (la familia)
I send all my side bitches to go buy all my choppas (woah)
Put my trap house in they name, they do it with no problem (woah)
Got a fine OG bitch, she still like to wear Prada (Prada)
38 years old and she look just like a model (she bad)
She kept it so real that I put her in a drizzop (drop)
Yeah, that boy went corporate but he straight up off the Blizzock (block)
Meet me at the top, the realist advice I can give you is to never stop (ey, never)
They ask me for the key because I got this shit on lock (yeah)
Me and forty bad bitches smokin' on a yacht (it's Dolph)
I'm programmed to get money everyday like a robot (it's Dolph)
I know you think I'm f*ckin' with these bitches but I'm not (not)
Nah lil' mama, I'm not

Ever since a minor I been all about my business (straight up)
I might lie to you sometimes 'cause I care 'bout your feelings (sorry)
Nah, I don't love her (nah)
Yeah, I prolly f*cked her (yeah)
Nah, I don't like her (nah)
Baby, I just one night her (ayy)
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em (I f*cked 'er), f*ck 'em (shit), f*ck 'em (f*ck these bitches)
None of these niggas, I don't trust 'em
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, f*ck 'em

If he ain't hustler, f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
None of these niggas I don't trust 'em (f*ck 'em)
Done worked too hard out here frontin'
Till you run off with it, f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
F*cking with this bad bitch one night and got in trouble (damn)
Flyin' down the E-way on that codeine seein' double (yeah)
I lie because I didn't know her name bae, I just f*cked her (sorry)
F*cked her one time in the the car, bae, that bitch don't mean nothin' (sorry)
Might pop up in yo hood and flood yo trap to flex my muscles (trap)
Drinkin' promethazine and eatin' crab, legs and oysters
That's yo friend but he don't wanna grow so leave him 'lone (f*ck 'em)
The only thing that he can do from there is bring you down (f*ck 'em)
She your friend but that bitch mad you got a real nigga (f*ck 'em)
All this shit that we been through and I'm still out here witcha, it's Dolph

Ever since a minor I been all about my business (straight up)
I might lie to you sometimes 'cause I care 'bout your feelings (sorry)
Nah, I don't love her (nah)
Yeah, I prolly f*cked her (yeah)
Nah, I don't like her (nah)
Baby, I just one night her (ayy)
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em (I f*cked 'er), f*ck 'em (shit), f*ck 'em (f*ck these bitches)
None of these niggas, I don't trust 'em
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, f*ck 'em
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Me and my lil' bitch just f*cked another bitch (what? Ha)
Me and my niggas just hit another lick (another lick)
I'm with the same gang that I started with (gang, gang)
It's 'til death do us part, you little bitch (la familia)
I send all my side bitches to go buy all my choppas (woah)
Put my trap house in they name, they do it with no problem (woah)
Got a fine OG bitch, she still like to wear Prada (Prada)
38 years old and she look just like a model (she bad)
She kept it so real that I put her in a drizzop (drop)
Yeah, that boy went corporate but he straight up off the Blizzock (block)
Meet me at the top, the realist advice I can give you is to never stop (ey, never)
They ask me for the key because I got this shit on lock (yeah)
Me and forty bad bitches smokin' on a yacht (it's Dolph)
I'm programmed to get money everyday like a robot (it's Dolph)
I know you think I'm f*ckin' with these bitches but I'm not (not)
Nah lil' mama, I'm not

Ever since a minor I been all about my business (straight up)
I might lie to you sometimes 'cause I care 'bout your feelings (sorry)
Nah, I don't love her (nah)
Yeah, I prolly f*cked her (yeah)
Nah, I don't like her (nah)
Baby, I just one night her (ayy)
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em (I f*cked 'er), f*ck 'em (shit), f*ck 'em (f*ck these bitches)
None of these niggas, I don't trust 'em
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, f*ck 'em

If he ain't hustler, f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
None of these niggas I don't trust 'em (f*ck 'em)
Done worked too hard out here frontin'
Till you run off with it, f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
F*cking with this bad bitch one night and got in trouble (damn)
Flyin' down the E-way on that codeine seein' double (yeah)
I lie because I didn't know her name bae, I just f*cked her (sorry)
F*cked her one time in the the car, bae, that bitch don't mean nothin' (sorry)
Might pop up in yo hood and flood yo trap to flex my muscles (trap)
Drinkin' promethazine and eatin' crab, legs and oysters
That's yo friend but he don't wanna grow so leave him 'lone (f*ck 'em)
The only thing that he can do from there is bring you down (f*ck 'em)
She your friend but that bitch mad you got a real nigga (f*ck 'em)
All this shit that we been through and I'm still out here witcha, it's Dolph

Ever since a minor I been all about my business (straight up)
I might lie to you sometimes 'cause I care 'bout your feelings (sorry)
Nah, I don't love her (nah)
Yeah, I prolly f*cked her (yeah)
Nah, I don't like her (nah)
Baby, I just one night her (ayy)
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em
F*ck 'em (I f*cked 'er), f*ck 'em (shit), f*ck 'em (f*ck these bitches)
None of these niggas, I don't trust 'em
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em, trust 'em (nah)
Trust 'em, trust 'em, f*ck 'em
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Writer: Adolph Thornton, Izell Staton
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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