Can I Get Witcha

Doggytyle, yeah

B.I.G.To all the ladies in the house

C'mon BigAnother day in the ghetto

One look outside

I'm already upset yo

It look about a hundred and two

It's a Saturday and

Biggie ain't got nuttin' to do

I'm interrupted by a phone ring

Sometimes

I wish I never got the motherfuckin' thing"Hello, hello?Can I speak to Biggie?"

Yo who dis?"Taisha"

Yo call back,

I'm busyWhy don't cha hit me on the box a little later

Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator

Steps out it's the same old scene

Dope fiend, crack fiend, eyewitness news team

I seen a honey with a butt lookin' butter soft

I know she looks much better with them clothes up off

Sittin' all thick, with the ruby red lipstick

That's the one

I gotta get with

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

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I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

She said, "If I get witchu, I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crewWhatcha I think I do? Sling skins for a livin'"

My name ain't

November, this ain't

Thanksgivin'

You ain't

Michael Bivins mack it up flip it, rub it down

Do me baby,

I ain't down my name ain't

Tupac I don't get around

You hittin' this nigga, how that sound?

First of all you got me mixed up with somebody ya done slept with

Hold up, that's my

Neneh Cherry shit,

I got somethin' slicker

Let me just sip up on this liquor all

I wanna do is smoke

A little chronic slam ya like

Onyx, and get ya hooked on

This Biggie

Smalls phonics, 102

How to squeeze 22's in them

Reebok's shoes?

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

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Can I get witcha'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see, see

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

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Can I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

I said, "Walk me upstairs, 'cause I forgot my Phillies"

She said, "I don't care, just don't be actin' silly"

I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore rap

And it wouldn't take a second 'fore

I had her on her back

Foolin' with the bra strap, threw on my

Silk CD'Cause,

I wanna get freaky witchou

Lose control on the skins is all

I can picture

Now I'm about to hitcha

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

To all my hoes, respect due

Tamika sorry

I left you

Michelle I'm glad

I met you, you make the head feel special

Now I know it's official that

I can touch and tease you

Pull up my pants and diss you and hit the door you came through

Its Cease-a-

Lee, A K A

Mista Nasty

Germany style, these hoes they blast me

One of the chicken head with sex appeal pass me

That's her hands, ankles, feet they ashy

I like the flashy type, who pass with dyke's

With long hair and they ass be right

I get up on that ass, see what that be like

I fuck a bitch good, if she ask me right

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

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I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

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I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha

Why you wanna get with me?'

Cause you got a big

B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can

I get witcha