Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can I Get Witcha, artist - Junior M.A.F.I.A.. Album song The Best of JUNIOR M.A.F.I.A., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.08.2016
Record label: Big Brother, Echo
Song language: English
Can I Get Witcha |
Huh? |
Cease-a-Lee' |
Doggytyle. |
YEAH! |
B.I.G. |
Uhh. |
to all the ladies in the house! |
Where they at? |
Uhh, uhh, check it out |
C’mon Big |
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 |
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 |
That’s the one I gotta get with |
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 |
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? |
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 |
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 |
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 |
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 |