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Your Wife Lyrics

Your Wife by Nate Dogg  

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Your Wife {Chorus: Nate Dogg}
Your wife, my b**ch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I f**ked, that's it

{Verse One: Nate Dogg}
All night long, I had her on her back in my Cadillac bro
You should of heard her moan, same old song
I made her throw her back out when I sent her home
For better or worse she's

{Chrous: Nate Dogg}
Your wife, my b**ch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I f**ked thats' it
Straight pimp, no sh*t
Gave me your chips
I drove, your whip
It's true don't trip

{Verse Two: Dr. Dre}
What's my name, my name is Mr. Game
West coast big change Mr. Fame
Bad b**ch scooped her up same ole same
f**kin in the drivers seat while I'm switching lanes
Gettin brains Long Beach, Compton thang
sh*t ain't changed thats 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 maginum is in your range
And while she bounced out wit me befor you came
f**kin lame you be handcuff sl*ts I banged
I aint trippin take em' back sh*t my nuts is drained
On everything this dick is shootin novocain
Have a b**ch waitin bus stop, in the rain
Simple and plain cuz we's be off the chain
My Nigga Nate Dogg pimp game please explain

{Verse Three: Nate Dogg}
Ring or no ring
A hoe gone be a hoe
While you sleepin
She be creppin out the back door
Comin to met me, at the honey comb
Smokin and drinkin dyin to please me
While real playas keep playin on

{Bridge: Nate Dogg}
Playas playin on play on
Keep playin on
Ladies playin on, play on
Keep playin on
Playas playin on, play on
Keep playin on
Ladies playin on, play on
Keep playin on
Your wife, is my b**ch
Your love, is my trick

{Chorus: Nate Dogg}



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