Lyrics

**Verse 1:**
Pull up in my Benz, yeah, you know I’m flexin’,
Chicken wings crispy, got that sauce, no question,
Smoke in the air, nicotine vibe,
Rollin’ with my crew, we’re livin’ that high life.

**Chorus:**
Wings on the table, got the party lit,
Poppin’ like my ride, man, you know it's it,
Nicotine clouds, yeah, we feelin’ fine,
In my Mercedes, livin’ life divine.

**Verse 2:**
Hot like my wings, got that spicy drip,
Rollin’ through the city, let the bassline rip,
Dippin’ in the ranch, yeah, I’m saucin’ up,
Poppin’ all these flavors, man, I can’t get enough.

**Chorus:**
Wings on the table, got the party lit,
Poppin’ like my ride, man, you know it's it,
Nicotine clouds, yeah, we feelin’ fine,
In my Mercedes, livin’ life divine.

**Bridge:**
Whippin’ through the lanes, feel the power surge,
Wings in my hand, yeah, I’m ready to merge,
Nicotine dreams, got me flyin’ high,
With my squad by my side, we’ll touch the sky.

**Outro:**
So raise your wings up, let’s toast to the night,
In my Benz, livin’ life, everything’s alright,
Chicken wings, nicotine, and a luxury ride,
This is how we do it, let the good times glide.