So Fuk’em lyrics

[Intro]
(Izze The Producer)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Honorary Member)

[Verse 1]
Me and my lil' b*tch just f*cked another b*tch (What?), hah
Me and my n*ggas just hit another lick (Another lick), yeah
I'm with the same gang that I started with (Gang, gang)
It's 'til death do us apart, you little b*tch (La familia)
I send all my side b*tches to go buy all my choppers (Woah)
Put my traphouse in they name, they do it with no problem (Woah)
Got a fine OG b*tch, she still like to wear Prada (Prada)
Thirty-eight 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 realest advice I can give you is to never stop (Never)
They ask me for the key because I got this sh*t on lock (Yeah)
Me and forty bad b*tches smokin' on a yacht (It's Dolph)
I'm programmed to get money every day like a robot (It's Dolph)
I know you think I'm f*ckin' with these b*tches, but I'm not (Nah)
Nah, lil' mama, I'm not

[Chorus]
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 probably 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 her), f*ck 'em (sh*t), f*ck 'em (f*ck these b*tches)
None of these n*ggas, I don't trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Nah), trust 'em (Trust 'em)
Trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Nah), trust 'em (Trust 'em), f*ck 'em (Ayy)
[Verse 2]
If he ain't hustler, f*ck him (f*ck him)
None of these n*ggas, I don't trust 'em (f*ck 'em)
The work too high, he front it to you, run off with it, f*ck him (f*ck him)
f*ckin' with this bad b*tch one night and got in trouble (Damn)
Flyin' down the E-way on that codeine seein' double (Yoom)
I lied 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 b*tch don't mean nothin' (Sorry)
Might pop up in your hood and flood your trap to flex my muscles (Trap)
Drinkin' promethazine and eatin' crab legs and oysters
That's your friend, but he don't wanna grow, so leave him 'lone (f*ck him)
The only thing that he can do from there is bring you down, ayy (f*ck him)
She your friend, but that b*tch mad you got a real n*gga (f*ck her)
All this sh*t that we been through and I'm still right here with you, it's Dolph

[Chorus]
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 probably 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 her), f*ck 'em (sh*t), f*ck 'em (f*ck these b*tches)
None of these n*ggas, I don't trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Nah), trust 'em (Trust 'em)
Trust 'em (Trust 'em), trust 'em (Nah), trust 'em (Trust 'em), f*ck 'em (Ayy)