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Social Media Video (MV)




Performed By: Eddie Bars
Length: 3:26
Written by: Edward Turner




Eddie Bars - Social Media Lyrics




Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring
Phone stay going off (Yeah)
(Aye)
Tired of my (Aye, Aye, Yeah)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social)

Bitch, Come catch me in person
I been working, Everything I do for certain (Certain)
I can guarantee it
I can guarantee (Aye)
What these niggas can't, Me I'm laughing to the bank(Bank)
You, You laughing at the crib (Crib)
Sitting on the couch, Reading trending tweets
I got no chill (I got no chill)
Also I got no time for these broke hoes (Hoes)
Eddie back in boast mode (Mode)
Spittin'-Spittin' dope flows (Aye)
And I talking bout' the same ole same ole (The same)
Had to switch up how I'm moving (I'm moving)
To bad they brains are not able (Nah)
I've exhausted what I'm doing (I'm doing)
Switch the channel, Watching cable (Cable)
These days nothing are the same (Same)
Times change (Change), Man I'm (Yeah)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick (My dick), Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social,Social)

I am so tired of the way that they act (Act)
I was rude as a boy
I learned that ain't where it's at
Now I'm a man (Now I'm a man)
Now little boy, Go get some bands (Bands)
Little bitch, Go get some bands (Bands)
You little it, Go get some bands (Aye0
I can't stand (I can't stand)
Leechers', Beggars and bullies
Mr. Alpha of rookies
A prodigy to dese' pros
I be misleading these hoes
I got no patience, If you think that you ain't got a role
I ain't speaking in codes, I keep it straight (I keep it straight)
I'm talking no ice, No chaser (Whoa)
Speaking fast like a racer (Whoa)
I got my mind on my paper
Call me favored (Call me favored)
Or you can just call me dope (Dope)
I'm so good they would smoke (Smoke)
You get catfished you a joke (Hahaha)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social, Social, Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social, Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick (My dick), Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social, That social)
I'm tired of that social media (That Social, That Social)

(Quez on that beat boy)
(Beats by quez)
(Quez on the track)
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Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring, Ring
Phone stay going off (Yeah)
(Aye)
Tired of my (Aye, Aye, Yeah)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social)

Bitch, Come catch me in person
I been working, Everything I do for certain (Certain)
I can guarantee it
I can guarantee (Aye)
What these niggas can't, Me I'm laughing to the bank(Bank)
You, You laughing at the crib (Crib)
Sitting on the couch, Reading trending tweets
I got no chill (I got no chill)
Also I got no time for these broke hoes (Hoes)
Eddie back in boast mode (Mode)
Spittin'-Spittin' dope flows (Aye)
And I talking bout' the same ole same ole (The same)
Had to switch up how I'm moving (I'm moving)
To bad they brains are not able (Nah)
I've exhausted what I'm doing (I'm doing)
Switch the channel, Watching cable (Cable)
These days nothing are the same (Same)
Times change (Change), Man I'm (Yeah)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick (My dick), Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social,Social)

I am so tired of the way that they act (Act)
I was rude as a boy
I learned that ain't where it's at
Now I'm a man (Now I'm a man)
Now little boy, Go get some bands (Bands)
Little bitch, Go get some bands (Bands)
You little it, Go get some bands (Aye0
I can't stand (I can't stand)
Leechers', Beggars and bullies
Mr. Alpha of rookies
A prodigy to dese' pros
I be misleading these hoes
I got no patience, If you think that you ain't got a role
I ain't speaking in codes, I keep it straight (I keep it straight)
I'm talking no ice, No chaser (Whoa)
Speaking fast like a racer (Whoa)
I got my mind on my paper
Call me favored (Call me favored)
Or you can just call me dope (Dope)
I'm so good they would smoke (Smoke)
You get catfished you a joke (Hahaha)

Tired of my snapchat, Bout' to get on myspace
All dese' hoes on my dick, Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social, Social, Social)
I'm tired of that social media (Social, Social, Social)
Tired of my facebook (Huh), Bout' to get on myspace (What)
All dese' hoes on my dick (My dick), Always up in my face (My face)
Tired of that social media (Social, That social)
I'm tired of that social media (That Social, That Social)

(Quez on that beat boy)
(Beats by quez)
(Quez on the track)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Edward Turner
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