Wikipedia lyrics

(Hook): I don’t need no Wikipedia to prove that I’m hot, I’m hot, I’m hot (Yeah!) I see you
Looking through my social media to see what I’m bout, I’m bout, I’m bout (Yeah!)
See I don’t focus on the finer thangs
(Tennis shoes designer frames)
I got some extensions of that sour if you tryna hang
Cuz I don’t need no Wikipedia to prove that I’m hot, I’m hot, I’m hot (Yeah!)

(Verse 1): Mobbing dangerous, ain’t too many that can bang wit us
Y.S.A L-M-H, got dammit n*ggas been hanging up
Y’all n*ggas better hang it up
Man I been walking through this social life
Banks say I’m not the social type
It’s a major difference being face to face than tryna chat with me thru this social site
That sh*t don’t feel right, f*ck internet, what about real life
Hell I need with a million likes to make me feel important that ain’t real hype
Man, I don’t f*ck witcha strategy
But since I’m a rapper
Here’s my Twitter tumblr ask.fm to ask me questions randomly, still, I DONT NEED NO WIKIPEDIA

(Hook)

(Bridge): I ain’t playin wit you piggy, delete alla dat sh*t
Rest In Peace to my Vine, I don’t need none a dat sh*t
I ain’t playin wit you piggy, delete alla dat sh*t
Rest In Peace to my Vine, I don’t need none a dat sh*t, I don’t need none a dat
(Verse 1) Picture perfect, in my DM b*tches flirting cuh
Why does building followers determine what ya worth is cuh
Focused on me earning bucks
In my hood we call it Guap
Lames, always gonna be a same, whether he taking pictures with some stars or not
I bet goes got you blogger blocked, for lying bout ya foreign whips
All for da love a blogging thots
Exposing fake ass and tits
Gun on speed dial, I call the shots
Racks on racks I’m stacking chips
Make the hood wealthy, baller block
Fam ain’t gotta ask for sh*t!
Give a damn about to MCM
Y.S.A the young n*gga Emceeing
With a Dope unsigned tribe, we the maf*ckin Indians
LMHENT we live, Hand ta God, cannot lie
Rather be a maf*ckin stand up guy than to have my IG verified, but still
I DONT NEED NO WIKIPEDIA

(Hook)

(Post Bridge): I ain’t playin wit you piggy, delete alla dat sh*t
Rest In Peace to my Vine, I don’t need none a dat sh*t
I ain’t playin wit you piggy, delete alla dat sh*t
Rest In Peace to my Vine, I don’t need none a dat sh*t, I don’t need none a day