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Who dat, who
Who dat, who
Who dat, who

Hey, who dat, who That nigga you been waitin' for
I mean the shit was all bad just a ago
was bullshitting, fuck it I ain't hating though
'Cause now a nigga hot enough to with one of Satan' hoes
And she can't tell the difference, I been hell conditions
Wishing for air conditioning, God was never listening
Now I'm on television, and did I to mention?
Your bitch is of missionary, boy you failed the mission
Speaking of positions witness how I elevate it
Real niggas celebrate it, finger whoever hate it
My accelerated, but had to wait my turn
Then I redecorated, that mean my turned
Life live, might as well, only way to
Is try and fail, clientele the way to earn
So if you're selling crack, or if selling rap
Make sure it's mean so fiends keep on coming back

Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
So worry about my motherfucking name
I got them saying who dat, who dat? World
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who dat? Cole
Who dat, who

Hey, the mind state of a
you thinking about summertime I'm thinking about the winter
When you thinking breakfast I'm heating up my dinner
I was plotting this moment back when y'all was riding
I'm a menace, God as my witness, with this pen I'm insane, yup
Hungry like the who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Clown me, "Ain't you Roc? But where the fuck your chain at?"
it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
The man the chain, chain don't make the man
How many niggas do we know with hella ice but yet they
The cloth from we came me and them is not the same
like we all headed to Spain they took the boat I took the plane, damn
That sick now hoes on his joystick
Heating up May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd shit
Boy stick to day job, said you was hot? Well, they lied
Is that your girl? Well, I just G'd her, no

Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
So don't about my motherfucking name
I got them who dat, who dat?
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who Cole World
(Now who else want to with Hollywood Cole?)

The little engine that could, this little is good
claiming they sick, I heal niggas for good
A of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
And me? I'm fresh prince, I'm Will Smith to the
Baby, ain't saying names but we not the
All the money and the fame don't change the fact that you
Might to grab you a chain, want to tip up your hat
Might want to purchase some game, homey shit is so wack
I got my finger on the trigger, that nigga, "hold that"
picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak
Hey, so anything you can do I can do
And any chick you can I can get wetter
I'm young, black, gifted, my life on the run
Bet your bottom before I'm done
say that I'm the one, ya nigga I'm the one
I got saying

Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
So don't worry my motherfucking name
I got them saying who dat, who Cole World
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? Cole World
World nigga
Dreamville, Cole nigga
J.