Your Wife Songtext
von Nate Dogg

Your wife, my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked, that′s it

All night long I had her on her back in my Cadillac, bro
You should've heard her moan, same old song
I made her throw her back out when I sent her home
For better or for worse, she is

Your wife, my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked that′s it

Straight pimp, no shit
Gave me your chips
I drove your whip
It's true, don't trip


What′s my name, my name is Mr. Game
West coast big change, Mr. Fame
Bad bitch scooped her up same ole same
Fuckin′ in the driver's seat while I′m switching lanes
Gettin' brains Long Beach, Compton thang
Shit ain′t changed, that's how we do the damn thang
Draws down nuts platinum, let ′em hang
Wife missin' 5 a.m., who's to blame?

I′m the reason used magnum is in your range
And while she bounced out wit′ me before you came
Fuckin' lame, you be handcuff sluts I banged
I ain′t trippin', take ′em back shit my nuts is drained
On everything, this dick is shootin' Novocain
Have a bitch waitin′ bus stop, in the rain
Simple and plain 'cause we's be off the chain
My nigga Nate Dogg kick game, please explain

Ring or no ring, a hoe gonna be a hoe
While you sleepin′, she be creepin′ out the back door
Comin' to meet me at the honey comb (honey comb hide out)
Smokin′ and drinkin' dyin′ to please me
While real playas keep playin' on


Playas play on, play on
Keep playin′ on
Ladies playin' on, play on
Keep playin' on
Playas play on, play on
Keep playin′ on
Ladies play on, play on
Keep playin′ on

Your wife is my bitch
Your love is my trick

Your wife my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked, that's it

Straight pimp, no shit
Gave me your chips
I drove your whip
It′s true, don't trip