J. Cole — Can I Get Witcha

[Verse 1: The 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 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 {*SMACK*} That's the one I gotta get with [Hook: The Notorious B.I.G] 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 [Verse 2: J. Cole] I'm tryna get with ya girl, I ain't even going stunt Miss Fat booty, man I seen it from the front I mean that shit was pumped, had me fiending from the jump And that ass was right, shit would make a fag look twice So I approach like “shawty , whats good with cha?” Nigga was hopin’ to go back to the hood with ya And yeah I see them other niggas tryna look at cha Wouldn’t slang the thing right even if they could get ya Me I’m from the Ville where we learn how to mack well And you gon’ yell when I hit it from the back well Take you to the crib and throw on a little Maxwell Grab a condom know cause, shit, I don’t know you that well Haa, was fucking with that Far from hater but see dem brothers was wack So don’t you worry bout them mean muggin’ girl I’m tougher than that And niggas mad cause this light skinned brotha is back I’m sayin’ though [Hook & Interlude] [Verse 3: J. Cole] Stripes on the Polo On the late night, fucking your wife on the low low My pipe like a pogo stick, no homo No ice but I’m cold though Cologne on my nuts in case she might wanna go low I’m from the Ville where niggas fight for the dolo So think twice or take the same advice from the fo’fo’ Me running to PoPo and muthaf-ckin’ no go A Carolina nigga, I’m the muthaf-ckin logo Shit, fly as hell on my ozone shit Disrespect me nigga you could get your cornroll split And that goes for you too, I’m on my Bono shit Niggas got no delivery thats that Digiorno shit I got porno chicks callin’, I still neglect them nigga I’m about my money like a bill collector For you slow niggas I put it more in laymans If you ain't talkin’ money its a foreign language But uh, shawty can I get wit cha [Hook: The Notorious B.I.G] 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