Your Wife Nate Dogg (Ft. Dr. Dre)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Your wife, my bitch
Your love, my trick
Her mouth, my dick
I fucked, that's it

[Verse 1: Nate Dogg]
All night long, I had her on her back in my Cadillac Brougham
You should of heard her moan, same old song
I made her throw her back out, then I sent her home
For better or for worse she's...

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
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

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
What's my name? My name is Mr. Game
West Coast, big change, Mr. Fame
Bad bitch, scooped her up, the same ol' same
Fuckin' in the drivers seat while I'm switching lanes
Gettin' brain, Long Beach, Compton thang
Shit ain't changed, that's how we do the damn thang
Drawers down, nuts platinum, lettin' 'em hang
Wife missin', 5 a.m., who's to blame?
I'm the reason used Magnums is in your range
And why she bounced out wit' me before you came
Fuckin' lame, you handcuffin' sluts I bang
I ain't trippin', take 'em back, shit, my nuts is drained
On everything, this dick shootin' novocaine
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