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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,
love, make way for the bad girls club

Hey, Cole World
Down for whatever
Boy got Dollars, Pounds or whatever
Being broke and its a Diddy ass world
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,
opened up your blinds, rise and shine
Cole World, same nigga used to drive around with yo girl
In my mama's Civic, now I'm out here tryna get it
I ain't
When the cars ride by with the boomin' system
Two door Mustang and the roof was missing
Every girl at ya school had the new extensions
Even gangstas
I'm the king, y'all know that
She the queen, came right back

Yea yea

(Oh remix!)

Now baby girl there ain't nothin' more that I can say
You know by
a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground

Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Live and die for this
We be clubbin' 
Heyy hey heyy heyy look here look here first of all I want to welcome 
all why'all broke ass entreponiggas to the Player's Club
a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground

Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Live and die for this
on because it don't stop
I got the beat and got the rap you make the Glock pop

So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day
By the way just in case
over piranha, death over dishonor
They killin niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
on because it don't stop
I got the beat and got the rap you make the Glock pop

So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day
By the way just in case
seen nothin'
Ya girl is persistent, she ain't stoppin'

Man she say she want a (Hood nigga)
I keep the purp by the pound
The trap stay bunkin',
enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
on because it don't stop
I got the beat and got the rap you make the Glock pop

So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day
By the way just in case
dishonor
They killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I used to be stressed over
a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs
bad
And laid up this girl, so now, they're sad
They scratched and scratched like it was Saturday and

Listen here, This is Cool DJ Red Alert
Known
peep hoes from the bar
And pull em off the dance floor
Wit a chick in the club posted up in the back of
That club got a girl but I'm actin' like
Keep The Purp By The Pound 
The Trunk Stay Bumpin, Yall Know We Run The Town 
Hood Nigga 
And I Keep A Bad Bitch Around 
Thick Bitch, Long Hair,
J'adore j'adore
Girls I love you, I love all y'all
Hehehe, hehehe, f'real

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Girls, I do adore
Yo put your number
be
When I come threw I shut it down
'cause ain't no body bad like me
From the girls in the club that be shakin' they ass
To the way that we make