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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
Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it I ain't hating
'Cause now a nigga hot to fuck with one of Satan' hoes
And she can't tell the difference, I been hell conditions
Wishing for air conditioning, feeling God was never
Now I'm on television, and did I to mention?
Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you failed the
Speaking of positions witness how I elevate it
Real celebrate it, finger fuck whoever hate it
My life accelerated, but had to wait my
Then I redecorated, that mean my tables
live, might as well, only way to learn
Is try and fail, the only way to earn
So if you're selling crack, or if selling rap
Make sure mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
So don't worry about my motherfucking
I got saying who dat, who dat? Cole World
Who dat, who I got them sayin'
Who dat, who dat? World
Who dat, who

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

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is
Rappers claiming they sick, I heal niggas for
A couple of y'all took a field trip to the hood
And me? I'm fresh prince, I'm Smith to the hood
Baby, saying names but we not the same
All the money and the fame don't change the that you lame
Might want to grab you a chain, to tip up your hat
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so
I got my on the trigger, tell that nigga, "hold that"
Want perfect baby you can check the Kodak
Hey, so you can do I can do better
And any chick you can screw I can get
I'm young, black, gifted, live my on the run
Bet your dollar before I'm done
They say that I'm the one, ya I'm the one
I got them

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