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

Hey, who dat, who dat? nigga you been waitin' for
I mean the shit was all bad a week ago
Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it I hating though
'Cause now a hot enough to fuck with one of Satan' hoes
And she can't tell the difference, I through hell conditions
for air conditioning, feeling God was never listening
Now I'm on television, and did I to mention?
Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you failed the
Speaking of positions just how I elevate it
Real niggas celebrate it, finger fuck whoever it
My life accelerated, but had to my turn
Then I redecorated, that mean my turned
Life live, as well, only way to learn
Is try and fail, the only way to earn
So if you're crack, or if you're selling rap
Make sure it's mean so them 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 my motherfucking name
I got them who dat, who dat? Cole World
Who dat, who dat? I got them
Who dat, who Cole World
Who dat, who

Hey, the state of a winner
When you thinking about summertime I'm thinking about the
When you about breakfast I'm heating up my dinner
I was plotting this moment back y'all was riding spinners
Yeah I'm a menace, God as my witness, this pen I'm insane, yup
Hungry like the nigga who got the taste of fame yet
Clown told me, "Ain't you Roc? But where the your chain at?"
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it came yet
The man make the chain, don't make the man
How many niggas do we know with ice but yet they lame?
The from which 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 May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd shit
Boy to your 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 Bitch I got that flame
So don't worry my motherfucking name
I got them who dat, who dat?
Who dat, who dat? I got sayin'
Who dat, who dat? World
(Now who else to fuck with Hollywood Cole?)

The little engine that could, this little is good
Rappers claiming they sick, I heal for good
A of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood
And me? I'm fresh prince, I'm Will to the hood
Baby, ain't saying names but we not the
All the money and the fame don't change the fact that you
Might want to grab you a chain, to tip up your hat
Might want to some game, homey your shit is so wack
I got my on the trigger, tell that nigga, "hold that"
Want picture perfect baby you can check the
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 dollar before I'm done
They say 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 flame
Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
So don't worry about my motherfucking
I got them saying who dat, who dat? World
Who dat, who dat? I got sayin'
Who dat, who J. Cole
Who dat, who dat? Cole nigga
Cole World
Dreamville, World nigga
J.