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

Hey, who dat, who dat? That nigga you been for
I mean the was all bad just a week 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 fail to
Your bitch is of missionary, boy you failed the mission
Speaking of positions just witness how I it
Real niggas celebrate it, finger fuck hate it
My life accelerated, but had to wait my
Then I redecorated, that mean my turned
Life live, might as well, only way to
Is try and fail, clientele the only way to
So if you're selling crack, or if selling rap
sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Who dat, who dat? Bitch I got flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
Who dat, who dat? I got that flame
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 about summertime I'm thinking about the winter
When you thinking about breakfast I'm heating up my
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 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 like girl, nigga it ain't came yet
The man the chain, chain don't make the man
How many do we know with hella ice but yet they lame?
The cloth which we came me and them is not the same
It's we all headed to Spain they took the boat I took the plane, damn
That boy's now hoes on his joystick
up like May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd shit
Boy stick to your day job, 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 dat? Bitch I got 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 dat? Cole
(Now who want to fuck with Hollywood Cole?)

The little engine that could, this little is good
Rappers they sick, I heal niggas for good
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, ain't saying names but we not the
All the money and the fame change the fact that you lame
Might to grab you a chain, want to tip up your hat
want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
I got my finger on the trigger, tell nigga, "hold that"
Want picture baby you can check the Kodak
Hey, so anything you can do I can do
And any you can screw I can get wetter
I'm young, black, gifted, my life on the run
Bet your bottom dollar 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? I got that flame
So don't worry about my motherfucking
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? World nigga
Cole nigga
Dreamville, World nigga
J.