Wings Up Lyrics & Chords By D-pryde

Yeah
w-wings up!
w-wings up!
ohh!
Oh, my God
Who just came in colder in your basement
Flaming asian satan got these ladies going apeish
I'm Adidas, you're so K-swiss
I'm so branded, you're no name-ish
Every party we walk into is an A-list 'cause we asian
Every city state or some province
Every party that I'm in
I'm that asian Ray Romano
Baby, everybody loves Ramen
You can't beat me you're too gone
Ride around in my Hond'
Rollin' in my la, but I stunt like I'm in a Bugatti
It's that short tan chinky boy that look like he's a Jonas
Be begin' my secretaries that be slidin' in my office
Your girl be on her period, but she kissin' where my colon is
Haters wanna hate, but we don't even break base
Because the tickets are where we should position her lips
I'm Jordan, I'm Kobe, I'm everything you wanna be
Awesomely, my chick looked like the economy - goin' down
Big headed boy I'm Charlie Brown
Psycho, but I got that gnarly sound
Underestimated my culture now
Every moment looks like it'a far east wow
I got a lotta game, your girl be hollerin'
I gotta flocka birds, 'cause I got that waka flame
In the house my bad choreo you fathered kid now take the maury
Oh my I do it
Haters wanna bitter me
Since you visit my Youtube I can say I want down in some history
Metaphors and smiles be tearin' up these rap cats
Strands of sweaty black hair be stickin' out my snapback
'net beef? I'm past that. Rough how I play
Subtweetin' people, that's what we call tough nowadays?
I can't believe it! you serious?
Where'd the good music go?
Got the stupid flow so musical
And my lyrics like my girl so beautiful!
Holy cow!
Punchin' like I'm rocky with no gwap so they call me brokey now
I won't stop 'till I be wear a hublots or them rolley
Go hard is what they told me so I'm stoney when I come around
Que pasa, senoritas? We a team that pleases d cups
In this game there's only one 'I' no Leila
This a warmup for all them haters that tryin' to get right next to me
I'm rockin' beats respectively I wreck this beat - prizzy, bye
Pryde!
Pryde!
D-Pryde!
Pryde!
D-Pryde!
Pryde!
D-Pryde!
Pryde!
D-Pryde!
Pryde!
Wings up!
W-Wings up!
Put your wings up!
Everybody in the god damn building
Lemme see you put your wings up!