Who Dat

Who dat, who dat?

Who dat, who dat?

Hey, who dat, who dat?

Hey

Hey

Who dat, who dat? That **** you been waiting for

I mean the shit was all bad

Just a week ago

Rappers was bullshitting

Fuck it, I ain't hatin' though

'Cause now a **** hot enough

To fuck with one of Satan's hoes

And she can't tell the difference

I been through Hell conditions

Wishin' for air conditionin'

Feelin' God was never listenin'

Now I'm on television

And did I fail to mention?

Your bitch is hot, a missionary

Boy, you failed the mission

Speaking oppositions just witness how I elevated

Real **** celebrated

Finger fuck whoever hated

My life accelerated

I had to wait my turn

Then I redecorated

That mean my tape was turned

Live life, might as well

Only way to learn

Is try and fail, clientele

The only way to earn

So if you're selling crack

Or if you're selling rep

Make sure it's mean

So the fiends keep on comin' back

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

So don't worry 'bout my motherfuckin' name

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Cole world

Who dat, who dat?

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Cole world

Who dat, who dat?

Hey

The mind state of a winner

When you're thinkin' 'bout summertime

I'm thinkin 'bout the winter

When you thinkin' 'bout breakfast

I'm heatin' up my dinner

I was plotting this moment

Back when y'all was ridin' spinners

Now I'm a menace

God as my witness

Witness pen, I'm insane, yeah

Hungry like a ****

Who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Clowns told me ain't you rock

Where the fuck your chain at?

Guess it's somethin' like your girl, ****

It ain't came yet

The man make the change

The change don't make the man

How many **** do we know

Wear hella ice but yet they lame

The cloth from which we came

Meetin' them is not the same

It's like we all headed to Spain

He took the boat, I took the plane

That boy's sick, now hoe's on his joystick

Heatin' up like Mayweather, dawg

I'm on that Floyd shit

Boy, stick to your day jobs

Said you was hot, well they lied

Is that your girl?

Well, I just G'd her, no A-rod

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

So don't worry 'bout my motherfuckin' name

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Who dat, who dat?

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Cole world

(Now who else wanna fuck with Hollywood Cole?)

The little engine that could

This little **** is good

Rappers claiming they're sick

I heal **** for good

A couple of y'all

Ain't take a field trip to the hood

Hey me, I'm Fresh Prince

I'm Will Smith to the hood, baby

Ain't saying names

But we not the same

All that money and the fame

Don't change the fact that you lame

Might wanna grab you a chain

Want a tip of your hat

Might wanna purchase some game

Homie, your shit is so whack

I got my finger on the trigger

Tell that ****, hold up

Boy, I'm picture perfect, baby

You can check the Kodak

Hey

So anything you can do, I can do better

And any chick you can screw

I can get wetter

I'm young, black, gifted

Live my life on the run

Bet your bottom dollar 'fore I'm done

They say that I'm the one

Yeah ****, I'm the one

Ha

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

Who dat, who dat?

Bitch, I got that flame

So don't worry 'bout my motherfuckin' name

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

Cole world

Who dat, who dat?

I got 'em sayin'

Who dat, who dat?

J Cole

Who dat, who dat?

Cole world, ****

Fame, nah

Cole world, ****

Hate, dream, fear

Cole world, ****

J Cole