Wife in Law

Busta Rhymes & Jaheim - Rap, In English
Wife in Law
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Lyrics
[Intro: Jaheim] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Heh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Heh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hmm, c'mon) Jaheim, Busta-Bus (Heh) Ja-Jaheim, Busta, baby (Heh) Jaheim, Busta, babe (Ohh, what?) [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes, Jaheim & Both] Yeah, wife in law (Heh), my bitch for the triflin' whore Type of bitch to make a nigga get the right (Heh) thing for Bitch sexy, and beautiful, and gangsta, and golden Love to fuck a nigga 'til the pussy dry and swollen (Yeah) My lil' bitch had a figure (Heh) like a wine glass Slim bitch stackin' like a muh'fucker (Heh) with a fine ass Word to mother; bitch nasty like me (Oh, babe) Love to fuck a nigga in places where people could see (Oh, no) The bitch tongue send a chill like cold (Heh), freezin' a nigga The way she holdin', bitin' and suckin' and squeezin' (Heh) a nigga Down and dirty bitch never dick teasin' a nigga (Oh no) Got her own paper and focused on pleasin' a nigga (Mama, c'mon) She ain't out for gettin' a nigga (Heh) or fuckin' my life She only wanna fuck a nigga while he fuckin' (Heh) his wife (Right) There was nuthin' that she couldn't achieve In the mornings the bitch was across the street waitin' for wifey to leave Called me on the cell while the (Heh) wife was runnin' a bath She can't wait for me to fuck her, 'til I cum (Heh) in her ass Just a long-time chick I used to fuck from the past She love to out-fuck a nigga, see how long I could last It be nice the way she always (Heh) let me dig in her rib The bitch fuck a nigga like she wanna move in my (Heh) crib Bitch I always knew ya ass was a star In the daytime, whippin' the droptop, givin' me head in my car [Chorus: Jaheim] When a woman needs love (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Oh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she don't 'Cause she will fool around (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Ohh, so don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she won't [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes, Jaheim & Both] C'mere bitch, place ya pussy right (Heh) where it belong And put me in the mood to fuck just like a Jodeci song (Heh, in the mood to just dance) I love the little freaky shit you be approachin' me on (Oooh, yeah) Dick all in ya mouth, you know what type of shit I be on The way the pussy lock feel like (Heh) we about to be stuck All outside busy, givin' me the balcony (Heh) fuck Hold on, get up off of me quick Bitch grabbed the X.O. and sucked the Hennessey up off of my dick So quick, so fast (Heh), bitch'll come out her skirt (Oooooh) Fuck a nigga 'til it hurt, while the wifey (Heh) at work (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) The bitch'll even call her girl so I can fuck with her friend And fall asleep to wake up and start fuckin' again (Ohh-ohh) Straight nasty little bitch (Heh) no horsin' around The bitch even want me to fuck her when she walkin' (Heh) around Hold up, it's kinda ill how we be workin' this caper She ain't only good for pussy, she be givin' me paper Wife-in-law, my bitch be always (Heh) keepin' it raw Always slidin' out before the wifey walk in the (Heh) door They way she fuck me on straight for the night Wifey still ain't make it home, I wonder if she workin' late for tonight Wifey actin' funny style but I ain't (Heh) fuckin' with that She ain't call the crib so I wonder where wifey (Heh) was at Hmm... Shit kinda had me buggin' before But now I laugh because the wifey had a husband-in-law [Chorus: Jaheim] When a woman needs love (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Oh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she don't 'Cause she will fool around (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Ohh, so don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she won't When a woman needs love (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Oh, don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she don't 'Cause she will fool around (Heh), just like you do (Heh) Ohh, so don't kid yourself, into thinkin' that she won't [Outro: Jaheim] Heh Heh [Ass On Your Shoulders Skit] [*Loud mall noises in the background*] [Man] Hey, uhh, how you doin'? Can I buy you a drink? Maybe, take you out to dinner? Establish a nice, comfortable relationship? [Woman] Well, what should we do? [Man] Tssk [Woman] Pssh, get the fuck up outta here, I wish you'd get the fuck up outta here, you motherfuckin' cornball! [Man] Yeah, well fuck you!
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Credits
- Writers
- Busta Rhymes
- Diamond D
- Ray Parker Jr.