Intro – Wiz Khalifa)
Hahaha
I said let’s go, not let’s wait

 [bad word] – Wiz Khalifa)
Girl I’m tryna f**k with you with no social media
Take you to a private place with no social media
Girl you look so good when you got no social media
Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media

(Verse 1 – Wiz Khalifa)
My word is bond, my kush is strong
My money long, my d**k the bomb
I’m still the same, I’ll never change
I’ll still f**k a bi**h out a wedding ring on everything
Dark skin, got a light skin friend popping
In the 62 coupé, [bad word] dropping
Baby press silent, we don’t need our phones
And mothaf**k a charger you can leave it home
Don’t keep going on your phone, I’m starting getting upset
Cause you wouldn’t be s**t without the internet
I don’t give a f**k bout how many likes you get
F**k a selfie stick, s**k a healthy d**k bi**h

(Repeat [bad word] 

(Verse 2 – Snoop Dogg)
Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van
On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club
Walked in bad bi**hes all in my face, want a pick, want some d**k
Want some Henny have a taste on me
So G, I ain’t f**king with no TMZ
Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me
Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth
Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there don’t meet me there
You and your girl need to f**k with a but no social media
Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low
Ain’t no social media tell em Wiz

(Repeat [bad word] 

(Outro – Wiz Khalifa)
Oh, no, oh, woah, oh, no, oh, woah
Let’s do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh, no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let’s do this on the low oh-woah, yeah
Oh, no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let’s do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah
Oh, no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah
Let’s do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah