Another day in the ghetto
One look outside Im already upset, yo
It look about a hundred-and-two
Its a Saturday and Biggie aint got nothing to do
Uh, Im interrupted by a phone ring
Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfucking thing
Hello hello? Can I speak to Biggie?
Yo, who dis? Taisha Yo call back, Im busy
Why dont ya hit me on the box a little later?
Washed up, got dressed, hits the elevator
Steps out, its the same old scene
Dope fiend, crack fiend, eyewitness news team
I seen a honey with a butt looking butter soft
I know she looks much better with them clothes up off
Sitting all thick, with the ruby red lipstick
Thats the one I got to get with
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?
Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
Why you wanna get with me?
Cause you got a big B-U-T, T
She said If I get with you
I gotta get witcha whole hood rat crew, whatcha I think I do?
Sling skins for a living, my name aint November
This aint Thanksgiving, you aint Michael Bivins
Smack it up, flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I aint down
My name aint 2Pac I dont Get Around
You hitting this nigga, how that sound?
Huh, first of all you got me mixed up with
Somebody ya done slept with, hold up
Thats my Neneh Cherry shit, I got something 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 22s in them Reebok shoes, HUH?
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?
Can I get witcha, can I get witcha?
Why you wanna get with me?
Cause you got a big B-U-T, T
I said walk me upstairs, cause I forgot my Phillies
She said I dont care, so dont be acting silly
I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore raps
And it wouldnt take a second before I had her on her back
Pulling back the bra straps, threw on my Silk CD
Cause, I wanna get freaky with you
Lose control on the skins is all I can picture, now Im about to hit you
Can I get witcha? Oww!
Can I get witcha?
Why you wanna get with me?
Cause you got a big B-U-T, uh, hey
Can I get witcha? Uh
Can I get witcha? Hey
Can I get witcha? You big booty bitch, cmon
Oh, youse a big booty bitch
And I wanna do, do, do, do, do, do
Woah, woah
Can I get a soul clap?
Soul clap, soul clap
Yo, we buggin the fuck out in this motherfucker, word
Yo, lemme hear the third verse, yo, that was the end