J. Cole - Can I Get Wit Ya lyrics

[Verse 1: 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 motherf**in 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 bu*t looking bu*ter 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] 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 [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 sh** was pumped, had me fiending from the jump And that a** was right, sh** would make a f*g look twice So I approach like “shawty , whats good with cha?” n***a was hopin' to go back to the hood with ya And yeah I see them other n***as 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, sh**, I don't know you that well Haa, was f**ing 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 n***as mad cause this light skinned brotha is back I'm sayin' though [Hook & Interlude] [J. Cole] Stripes on the Polo On the late night, f**ing your wife on the low low My pipe like a pogo stick, no h*mo No ice but I'm cold though Cologne on my nuts in case she might wanna go low I'm from the Ville where n***as 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 n***a, I'm the muthaf-ckin logo sh**, fly as hell on my ozone sh** Disrespect me n***a you could get your cornroll split And that goes for you too, I'm on my Bono sh** n***as got no delivery thats that Digiorno sh** I got p**no chicks callin', I still neglect them n***a I'm about my money like a bill collector For you slow n***as 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]