[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 nothing to do
Uh, I'm 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, I'm busy
Why don't ya 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
That's the one I got to get with

[Chorus: Notorious BIG]
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: The Notorious B.I.G]
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 ain't November
This ain't Thanksgiving, you ain't Michael Bivins
Smack it up, flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain't down
My name ain't 2Pac I don't "Get Around"
You hitting this n***a, 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 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 22's in them Reebok shoes, HUH?

[Chorus: Notorious BIG]
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 3: Notorious B.I.G]
I said walk me upstairs, 'cause I forgot my Phillies
She said, "I don't care, so don't be acting silly"
I knew I had her trapped with my hardcore raps
And it wouldn't 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 I'm about to hit you

[Chorus]
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, c'mon
Oh, you'se 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