Who Dat (Explicit) - J. Cole

Who dat who dat

Who dat who dat

Hey

Who dat who dat

Hey

Hey who dat who dat

That n***a you been waiting for

I mean the s**t was all bad just a week ago

Rappers was bullshitting

F**k it I ain't hating though

Because now a n***a hot enough

To f**k with one of Satan' hoes

And she can't tell the difference

I been through hell conditions

Wishing for air conditioning

Feeling God was never listening

Now I'm on television

And did I fail to mention

Your b***h is tired of missionary

Boy you failed the mission

Speaking of positions just witness how I elevate it

Real n***as celebrate it

Finger f**k whoever hate it

My life accelerated but had to wait my turn

Then I redecorated

That mean my tables 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 rap

Make sure it's mean so

Them fiends keep on coming back

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

So don't worry about my motherf**king name

I got them saying who dat who dat

Cole world

Who dat who dat I got them saying

Who dat who dat

Cole world

Who dat who dat

Hey the mind state of a winner

When you thinking about summertime

I'm thinking about the Winter

When you thinking about breakfast

I'm heating up my dinner

I was plotting this moment

Back when y'all was riding spinners

Yeah I'm a menace

God as my witness with this pen

I'm insane yup

Hungry like the n***a who ain't

Got the taste of fame yet

Clown told me

Ain't you Roc

But where the f**k your chain at

Guess it's something like your girl

N***a it ain't came yet

The man make the chain

Chain don't make the man

How many n***as do we know with

Hella ice but yet they lame

The cloth from which we came

Me and them is not the same

It's like we all headed to

Spain they took the boat I took the plane d**n

That boy's sick now hoes on his joystick

Heating up like May weather

Dog I'm on that Floyd s**t

Boy stick to your day job

Said you was hot well they lied

Is that your girl

Well I just G'd her no A-rod

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

So don't worry about my motherf**king name

I got them saying who dat who dat

Huh

Who dat who dat I got them saying

Who dat who dat

Cole world

Now who else want to f**k with hollywood cole

The little engine that could

This little n***a is good

Rappers claiming they sick

I heal n***as for good

A couple of y'all ain't

Took a field trip to the hood

And me I'm fresh prince

I'm will Smith to the hood

Baby ain't saying names but we not the same

All the money and the fame don't

Change the fact that you lame

Might want to grab you a chain

Want to tip up your hat

Might want to purchase some game

Homey your s**t is so wack

I got my finger on the trigger

Tell that n***a hold that

Want 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 before I'm done

They say that I'm the one ya n***a I'm the one

Huh I got them saying

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

Who dat who dat

B***h I got that flame

So don't worry about my motherf**king name

I got them saying who dat who dat

Cole world

Who dat who dat I got them saying

Who dat who dat

J cole

Who dat who dat

Cole world n***a

Faith nah

Cole world n***a

Hey dream yeah

Cole world n***a

J cole