Yo I wanna be witchoo, whatever you need me to do I can stop by the sto' and get ya auntie some cigarettes, knowha I'm sayin' I getcha momma wig off layaway, whatever ya need. ya little sista need some mac-donal's... order a fries hot, know I'm sayin', whatever I gotta do to come over there I'm doin' it, know I'm sayin' I'm juss here to be wichoo baby, whatever you need, I'll probly do it. I wanna be witchoo bad. like juicy lookin' like pissin' on a hot stove, I wanna be witchoo baby. juss hang out like wet clothes whateva you wanna do. well lemme tell ya, I wanna get witchoo baby, you know mean? I gotta bake you a pie stand on the corner widda bowtie whatever it take to get witcha, I wanna be witcha. I can't marry you but I, I show up at the parkin' lot of the church but I ain't comin' in. I just wanna be witcha tho.
Written by: PATRICK L. BROWN, WALLACE D. KHATIB, WILLIE EDWARD KNIGHTON, ROBERT FRANCIS ANTHONY MANZOLI, RAYMON AMEER MURRAY, MICHAEL B. PATTERSON, ANTWAN PATTON, RICO R. WADE
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