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Hey, Ms. Red Carpet She can autograph my pockets Anytime, anyplace, anyway I'll be looking at everybody else watchin' I don't wanna be obnoxious But this girl worth the gossip Take it with a smile the tattoos now Forever she very guardless I imagine her topless She might set off my rocket Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, one, on and poppin' She mad, marketed Attitude like we arguin' With her by my side I bring glitter to my life I should Twitter this is girl, she's sparkling She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name 'Cause that where she get from They ain't never shot her with silicon Shawty is her and her she's the real one Touch one, grab one, feel one I wish she would'a told me that Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags Like damn, can I be yo police badge Pull it up, get a little cozy and Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam Record some ssh on a playboy cam She ain't no actress The movie found my mattress Rockstar, none of that practice But she's got fanatics She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl Oh-whoa-whoa Look at her go I wanna know Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl, girl-girl-girl-girl Oh-whoa-whoa (look at her, look at her, look at her go) Look at her go (look at her, look at her, look at her go) I wanna know (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna know) Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl

Who dat? Oh um hum Who dat? Oh want to know right now oh How would you like it if I told you I had a new chick, And didn't need you no more cause she where sick with it? What if I was all in her crib and she was loving this dick; And I didn't tell you cause I didn't want you to know? You aint even on the low with it. You acting like you let a nigga hit it. Plus you aint got no job, So how you get fits and that whip? Just tell me who dat nigga is. Who Who dat with their arms all up around you Who dat gettin and hittin it like I use to Who dat spending all their chips Oh who dat bought you all that shit Tell me where did it come from And why he all on my sack How could you let him come in and get what I had I really don't wanna know But girl I gots to Tell me who's dat nigga Baby who Would you like if i went and got a floss piece, And let her stay at my crib cause she would cook for me? What if I gave her my last name, And she was the one that I claimed, And I didn't tell you cause I didn't want you to know? You aint even on the low with it. You acting like you let a nigga hit it. Plus you aint got no job, So how you get fits and that whip? Just tell me who dat nigga is. Who Who dat with their arms all up around you Who dat gettin and hittin it like I use to Who dat spending all their chips Oh who dat bought you all that shit Where did it come from And why he all on my sack How could you let him come in and get what I had I really don't wanna know But girl I gots to Tell me who's dat nigga Baby who It's killing me knowing you aint right You giving him all of my bump and grind I wish i had a chance to make it right Just one more time It's killing me to know that your gone What a nigga got to do to get you on I just can't take it I just can't fake it Who Who dat with their arms all up around you Who dat gettin and hittin it like I use to Who dat spending all their chips Oh who dat bought you all that shit Where did it come from And why he all on my sack How could you let him come in and get what I had I really don't wanna know But girl I gots to Tell me who's dat nigga Baby who Who dat Who dat Who dat Who dat Who dat Who dat cont... Yeah I wanna know I wanna know oh Yeah yeah yeah I wanna know who's the nigga in my house Gettin my mail Gettin my tail Wearing my house shoes In my bed room oh Who Who dat with their arms all up around you Who dat gettin and hittin it like I use to Who dat spending all their chips Oh who dat bought you all that shit Where did it come from And why he all on my sack How could you let him come in and get what I had I really don't wanna know But girl I gots to Tell me who's dat nigga Baby who

Hah, bitch, what? Hah Give a fuck about what? Bitch, what? Hah, nigga, what? Hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Hitmaka) Nigga, what? Who that there? Give a fuck about who that there They screamin', "Who that?" (ayy), shoulda knew that From the city New Jack At your head shoot at, then beat the case blue black Gon' tattoo that by your eyes Max caught 7-5, man, he blew that (Free The Wave) Niggas got drive, boy, your boo at? They comin' for your head, so that drop, never recoup that And hide where that loot at South Bronx finest (finest), never in the minors (minors) Never sell my tools, I read up on my diamonds My youngins do your body like graffiti walls (walls) Matte black AP like Arsenio Hall Hah, bitch, what? (Woah) hah Give a fuck about what? (Who that there?) Bitch, what? Hah, nigga, what? (Who that there? Woah) hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Who that there?) Nigga, what? Hah, bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah Give a fuck about what? (What?) Bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah, nigga, what? (Nigga, what?) Hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Ah) nigga, what? (Montana) Ayy, give a fuck about a fuck nigga Up lookin' down, gettin' down when you up, nigga Ayy, what the fuck you doin' 'round? I know killers from Bed Stuy to Sound High like a bird, gettin' rich off them words And all the bad bitches chirp from the hood to the 'burbs So how you do that there? Fuck 'em bougie, fuck 'em ratchet Nigga, we don't care how you do that there Get me high like an eagle L-l-lookin' for the evil, I, I be around what you read about Those killers and the drug dealers And my dawgs ain't growin' from the hate, man, the love did it Hah, bitch, what? (Woah) hah Give a fuck about what? (Who that there?) Bitch, what? Hah, nigga, what? (Who that there? Woah) hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Who that there?) Nigga, what? Hah, bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah Give a fuck about what? (What?) Bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah, nigga, what? (Nigga, what?) Hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Ah) nigga, what? (Montana) How you do that there? How you do that there? H-h-how you do that there? How you do that there? (Hah) Hah, bitch, what? (Woah) hah Give a fuck about what? (Who that there?) Bitch, what? Hah, nigga, what? (Who that there? Woah) hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Who that there?) Nigga, what? Hah, bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah Give a fuck about what? (What?) Bitch, what? (Who that?) Hah, nigga, what? (Nigga, what?) Hah Give a fuck about a fuck? (Ah) nigga, what? (Montana)

쥐어짜지 않아도 알 사람들은 알아 They already know, yeah Gossip, gossip, 마치 사실 마치 전부인 양 다들 떠들어, oh 불편한 사람들 맞출 생각 없어 그냥 되게 버릇없는 女, huh TV, 예능, 광고, 화보, 앨범 공연 행사 투어 난 바쁜 몸, whoa Who that B? (Ayy) Who that B? (Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) 난 날아다니는 벤처 Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy) Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) They love to hate me 'cause I keep it real y'all 너넨 부러워하네 이미 진 거 Calling, calling Jessi 섭외해 모두 아무리 잘나가도 나는 loyal 난 여기저기 다녀 하늘에서 일등석 타고서 자유형, oh 세상 어디를 가든 동양 여자로서 나는 절대 안 꿀려 (Stackin' mileage while I'm stylin', ha) 하지 말라고 할수록 나는 더 하고 싶어져 even more, huh (even more) 니 남친 여친 정신 털지 성질 급한 언니 I'ma take it all, whoa Who that B? (Ayy) Who that B? (Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) 난 날아다니는 벤처 Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy) Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) They love to hate me 'cause I keep it real y'all 너넨 부러워하네 이미 진 거 Calling, calling Jessi 섭외해 모두 아무리 잘나가도 나는 loyal Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Who that B? (Who that B?) Ooh, that thick (ooh, that thick) You that B (they wanna know) Ass lookin' real good Who that B? (They wanna know) Who that bitch? (They wanna know) Who that B? (They wanna know) Fuck 'em what they say about ya (fuck 'em) 시간이 없어, 밤이 깊어, oh, yeah Ice, ice, 땡, 어서 움직여 왜 얼어 넌 쫄아? God damn Goin' in, 누가 될지는 두고 보면 알지 부려봐 재롱, you better man up 경쟁이 쎄, 나라는 brand Give me the cash, cash, cash, 다 주면 돼 괜찮겠어 나 이런데? The baddest of the baddest, gang, gang Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Who that B? (Ayy) Who that B? (Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) 난 날아다니는 벤처 Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy) Who that B? (Who that B? Ayy, ayy) Who that B? (Ayy) They love to hate me 'cause I keep it real y'all 너넨 부러워하네 이미 진 거 Calling, calling Jessi 섭외해 모두 아무리 잘나가도 나는 loyal Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

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Who dat, who dat? Who dat, who dat? Who dat, who dat? Hey, who dat, who dat? That nigga you been waitin' for I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it I ain't hating though Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck 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 bitch is tired of missionary, boy you failed the mission Speaking of positions just witness how I elevate it Real niggas celebrate it, finger fuck whoever hate it My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn Then I redecorated, that mean my tables turned Life live, 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? 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 about my motherfucking name I got them saying who dat, who dat? Cole World Who dat, who dat? I got them sayin' 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 nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet Clown told me, "Ain't you Roc? But where the fuck your chain at?" Guess it's something 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 It's like we all headed to Spain they took the boat I took the plane, damn That boy's sick now hoes on his joystick Heating up like May weather, dog I'm on that Floyd shit 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? 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 about my motherfucking name I got them saying who dat, who dat? Cole World Who dat, who dat? I got them sayin' Who dat, who dat? Cole World (Now who else want to fuck with Hollywood Cole?) The little engine that could, this little 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 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 shit is so wack I got my finger on the trigger, tell that nigga, "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 nigga I'm the one I got them saying 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 about my motherfucking name I got them saying who dat, who dat? Cole World Who dat, who dat? I got them sayin' Who dat, who dat? J. Cole Who dat, who dat? Cole World nigga Cole World nigga Dreamville, Cole World nigga J. Cole