Can I Get Witcha Lyrics by Notorious B.I.G.

Can I Get Witcha Lyrics

    [big] huh?
    [cee] cease-a-lee'
    [big] doggytyle.. yeah!
    [cee] b.i.g.
    [big] uhh.. to all the ladies in the house!
    [cee] where they at?
    [big] uhh, uhh, check it out
    [cee] c'mon big

    [notorious b.i.g]
    Another 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
    Uhh, i'm intrrupted by a phone ring {*brrrrring*}
    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 busy
    Why don'tcha hit me on the box a little later
    Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator
    Steps out it's the same old scene
    Dopefiend, crackfiend, 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 {*smack*}
    That's the one i gotta get with

    Chorus one: biggie smalls

    Can i get wit'cha, can i get wit'cha
    Can i get wit'cha, can i get wit'cha
    "why you wanna get with me?"
    Cause you got a big b-u-t, t, see
    Can i get wit'cha, can i get wit'cha
    Can i get wit'cha, can i get wit'cha
    "why you wanna get with me?"
    Cause you got a big b-u-t, t

    [notorious b.i.g]
    She said "if i get witchu
    I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crew
    Whatcha i think i do? sling skins for a livin
    My name ain't november, this ain't thanksgivin
    You aint 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?"
    Huh, 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 reeboks shoes, huh?

    Chorus two: biggie smalls and lil' cease

    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    Can i get wit'cha..
    Cause i got a big b-u-t, t, see
    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    "why you wanna get with me?"
    Cause you got a big b-u-t, t

    [notorious b.i.g]
    I said walk me upstairs, cause i forgot my phillies
    She said "i don't care, just dont 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 wit'chou"
    Lose control on the skins is all i can picture
    Now i'm about to hitcha

    Chorus three: biggie smalls and lil' cease

    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    Can i get wit'cha (can i get wit'cha)
    "why you wanna get with me?"
    Cause you got a big b-u-t, t

    [lil' cease]
    Uhh.. lil' cease.. yo, yo, yo
    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 chickenhead with sex appeal pass me
    That's her hands, ankles, feet they ashy
    I like the flashy type, who pass with dykes
    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, huh

    Chorus one (repeat 2x)

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