Who Dat? Lyrics - J. Cole

Who dat, who dat? 

Who dat, who dat? 

Who dat, who dat? 

Who dat, who dat? The nigga you been waitin' for? 

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago 

Rappers is bullshittin', fuck it, I ain't hatin' though 

'Cause now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satin'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 tired of missionary, boy, you failed the mission 

Speakin' of positions, just witness how I elevated 

Real niggas celebrate it, finger-fuck whoever hate it 

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn 

But then I redecorated, that means my tables turn 

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Live life, might as well, only way to learn 

Is try and fail clientele, the only way to earn 

So if you're sellin' crack or if you're sellin' rap 

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on trailin' 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 muthafuckin' name 

I gotta say who dat, who dat? Cole world 

Who dat, who dat? I gotta say 

Who dat, who dat? Hey 

The mind state of a winner 

When you thinkin' 'bout summertime, I'm thinkin' 'bout the winter 

When you thinkin' 'bout breakfast, I'm heatin' up my dinner 

I was plottin' this moment back when y'all was ridin' spinners 

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Now 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 fame yet 

Cloud told me, "Ain't you Roc? Well, where the fuck yo' chain at?" 

Guess it's somethin' like your girl, nigga, it ain't came yet 

The man make the chain, chain don't make the man 

How many niggas do we know with hella ice, but yet they lame? 

The cloth from which we came, me and them is not the same 

Like we all headed to Spain, they took the boat I took the plane 

Dang, that boy sick, now ho's on his joystick 

Heatin' up like May weather, dog, I'm on that Floyd shit 

Boy stick to yo' day job, said you was hot, well they lied 

Is that ya gal? Well, I just cheated, 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 muthafuckin' name 

I gotta say who dat, who dat? 

Who dat, who dat? I gotta say 

Who dat, who dat? Cole world 

Now who else wanna fuck with Hollywood Cole? 

The lil' engine that could, this lil' nigga is good 

Rappers claiming they sick, I heal niggas for good 

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood 

Ay, me I'm fresh prince, I'm Will Smith to the hood, baby 

Ain't sayin' 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, wanna tip up your hat 

Might wanna purchase some game, homie your shit is so wack 

I got my finger on the trigger tell that nigga hold dat 

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 get to live my life on the run 

Bet you bottom dollar before I'm done 

They say that I'm the one, yeah nigga, I'm the one, ha 

I gotta say 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 muthafuckin' name 

I gotta say who dat, who dat? Cole world 

Who dat, who dat? I gotta say 

Who dat, who dat? J. Cole 

Cole world, nigga, Cole world nigga 

J. Cole