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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, it I ain't hating though
'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 fail to
Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you the mission
of positions just witness how I elevate it
Real celebrate it, finger fuck 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, the only way to earn
So if you're crack, or if you're selling rap
Make sure mean so them fiends keep on coming back

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

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

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

The engine that could, this little nigga is good
Rappers claiming they sick, I heal niggas for
A couple of y'all ain't 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 the fact that you lame
Might to grab you a chain, want to tip up your hat
Might want to purchase some game, homey your is so wack
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
say that I'm the one, ya nigga I'm the one
I got them

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