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

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

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

Hey, the state of a winner
When you thinking summertime I'm thinking about the winter
When you thinking breakfast I'm heating up my dinner
I was plotting this moment back when 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 taste of yet
Clown told me, "Ain't you Roc? But where the fuck your at?"
Guess it's something like your girl, it ain't came yet
The man make the chain, chain don't the man
How niggas do we know with hella ice but yet they lame?
The cloth from we came me and them is not the same
It's like we all headed to Spain took the boat I took the plane, damn
That boy's sick now hoes on his
Heating up like May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd
Boy stick to day job, said you was hot? Well, they lied
Is that your girl? Well, I G'd her, no A-Rod

Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got that
Who dat, who Bitch I got that flame
So don't about my motherfucking name
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 Hollywood Cole?)

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

Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
So worry about my motherfucking name
I got them who dat, who dat? Cole World
Who dat, who I got them sayin'
Who dat, who dat? J.
Who dat, who dat? Cole World
World nigga
Dreamville, Cole nigga
J.