BlueBucksClan, 1TakeJay - Social Media lyrics

RoMo
Wait, hold up, I'm finna turn this bitch up

She just text me telling
Me I'm popping, bitch, you late
I turned out to be that nigga
Now you all in a nigga's face
Please don't step outta line
You gotta know your place
Niggas eyes tell at all
All I see is niggas hate
Me and niggas with no hoes can't relate
How we gon' relate if I'm
Real and you fake?
Why we even talking? You ain't
Even got no name
Niggas fuck they life up and
Want somebody else to blame

Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga
You was lame when niggas got on Facebook


You was still lame
Niggas made a Twitter, ain't shit changed
Now these niggas all on
Fucking Instagram still lame
Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga
You was lame when niggas made a Facebook
You was still lame
When niggas made a Twitter
Ain't shit changed now these niggas all on
Fucking Instagram still lame

Like a mad baby mama, I chip a nigga paint
She know what I'm thinking
She just blew a nigga brains
Fuck Mickey D's
I wanna buy this bitch Cane's
But if she don't toast the
Bread on both sides, we can't hang
Niggas lame trying to get some
Pussy off my name it is what it is
I do shit that niggas can't
Niggas got they hand out
I can't enjoy my fucking plate
On any given day, I stay away
I can't relate i don't know 'em
But these bad bitches got me
In they close friends
Niggas posting throwbacks
Be over that old shit
Bitch, why you keep posting that
Whip? It ain't your shit
I'm such a gentleman, her hand out
I let her hold dick
I probably set a record with
These hoes like I'm coaching
Like that YoungBoy song
It don't make no sense
She a dyke when it come to you
She hate your dick
She always play my music when she
With you, I'm the GOAT, bitch
Oh, she on her period? Let
Me see that throat then
Niggas be on social media acting so weird
I know you up in real life, nigga
That ain't your Benz
You the type to post a bag of Runtz
Really smoke mid

Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga
You was lame when niggas got on Facebook
You was still lame
Niggas made a Twitter, ain't shit changed
Now these niggas all on
Fucking Instagram still lame
Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga
You was lame when niggas made a Facebook
You was still lame
When niggas made a Twitter
Ain't shit changed now these niggas all on
Fucking Instagram still lame

When I had that Sidekick
Bitches blowing up my AIM
You ain't never had no hoes
I could never feel your pain

You was bumpin' Bubba Sparxxx
I was off that Lil Wayne
Yeah, she popular on Twitter, real life
These bitches lame
Look nothin' like these pictures
You be postin', that shit strange
Yeah, she promise she gon' top me
That's the only time I came
Told her I'ma take the neck like
I snatched a nigga chain

Been a fly nigga, Fear of Gods on
I'm afraid hoes love me
Had the baddest bitch in first grade
Myspace, you ain't had no bitches
In your top eight back when we was on AIM
I was in your bitch Away
Bad bitches tweetin' lyrics to
My songs every day she had me posted
I was happy when your picture went away
In my DMs sayin', "text
Me, yeah, it's over, sad to say"
I'm finna panic, lames trying to talk
I gotta walk away

Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga
You was lame when niggas got on Facebook
You was still lame
Niggas made a Twitter, ain't shit changed
Now these niggas all on
Fucking Instagram still lame