Top Songs By Wes DeLux
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Weston Warncke
Songwriter
Cory Wulfe
Songwriter
Lyrics
Whomanitarian Aye
Wait who who who
Whomanitarian Aye
Wait who who who
Whomanitarian
This is that low down
Hey hi hello now
Driving me crazy
All on the road now
This is that pavement
This is that potent
Haters I love em
They do not bug me
That is no locust
She want my dick
So ima poke it
I Call that Hocus
I Save the game
I throw a rope b*tch
Boy with the knowledge
Gangsta nerd
Bad b*tch swallow
These boys baby pools
They are too shallow
Flow is too Deathly
I call that Hallows
I am not JK
We steady Rowling
X pills
Know that I tote that
Ex bae
Know that that shit dead
Just like a toe tag
All my raps
I done wrote that
Minds at a drag race
Im at my own pace
Work don't come laced
Hundreds Blue
Know that they herring me
Fly as a bird
Envelope carrier
Dawg shit
Mix of some terrier
Our flow is scarier
Tsunami terror bruh
Our green is maryier
Punani tear it up
I am the man
WHOMANITARIAN
Trappin out the rental
Gotta keep the money moving
Tell me why humans kill other humans
Because of hue man its so confusing
Sweepin up the metro with broom keep it boomin
Don't speak up on it unless you can prove it
Don't say you do it unless you gon do it again
You paying for pussy and friends
You paying to play i'm playing her (hah)
When they gone recognize real
Can't recognize realer
Why everybody wanna be drug dealer
Why they only signin n*ggas out here killing
I'll tell you why
Free Maison Margiela
F*ck that designer shit
Soul in the furnace
Shout out Desiigner b*tch I'm Timmy Turner
I'm stacking Heineken drunk off the moneyman all I wish
F*ck it
I don't even wanna rap f*ck a contract
They got n*ggas sucking dick for a chain and a durag
And a few racks
"They really do that"
Ayo true that bruh
Shhh they ain't ready to talk
They the enemy
That's why I keep me a mop
Amphetamines and heroine cock-tails in doubled up cups
"That's adderall and lean"
Stupid ass boy thats the same damn thing
Just because a rapper said it that don't mean
You ain't lookin up to fiends
"Looking up to fiends"
Yeah it's a scheme
To sell you a dream
Then turn yo ass out while you still in your teens and that's real
Forget about pills
Forget about drip
Forget about b*tches
Forget about licks
Just worry about bills
Worry about mills
Worry bout how you gone feed yo children
Worry about the friends in the group chat plotting on a back door
Worried bout how they gone kill ya
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whomanitarian who
Red yellow verde flowing all through my roots
Whomanitarian
Whomanitarian
Who
Whomanitarian
Minds at a drag race
Im at my own pace
Work don't come laced
Hundreds Blue
Know that they herring me
Fly as a bird
Envelope carrier
Dawg sh*t
Mix of some terrier
Our flow is scarier
Tsunami terror bruh
Our green is maryier
Punani tear it up
I am the man
WHOMANITARIAN
Writer(s): Cory Wulfe, Weston Warncke
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