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dedicated (purp & patron) - the game lyrics

[intro: pharrell williams]
eh yo, one two, one two

[chorus: pharrell williams & the game]
dedicated to all my n*ggas up north
dedicated to the dirty south of course
dedicated to all my n*ggas on the east
dedicated to west coast n*ggas is [?]
this is from us to you, and all of them
don’t get gass, my n*gga, watch your [?]
eh, eh, eh
[verse 1: the game & pharrell williams]
i started off in a hood, in what you would call a lemon
me, i was a nerd n*gga, [?] gimmic
now i got the maybach, curtins is linnon
white [?] with the burgundy in it
tinted? for real, now watch how we spin it
riverside drive, in about five minutes
four five two, [?]
make a n*gga sneeze when we ride by you
ice cream jeans with the [?] top
polo [?]
am i high? fasho
how we count dough?
we count commas, y’all n*ggas count o’s
come to vip, n*gga, we can count hoes
don’t forget the candy paint, sitting on 4’s
plus, i got banana clips under my clothes
this is [?] to n*ggas that flip o’s

[chorus: pharrell williams & the game]
dedicated to all my n*ggas up north
dedicated to the dirty south of course
dedicated to all my n*ggas on the east
dedicated to west coast n*ggas is [?]
this is from us to you, and all of them
don’t get gass, my n*gga, watch your [?]
eh, eh, eh
[verse 2: pharrell williams & the game]
eh yo, come to [?]
you ever seen a hard bottoms on [?]
them bullits make a n*gga hit the bottom real hard
you ever seen [?] on [?]
spike a b*tch drink, make a b*tch go hard
red airmax with the f*cking [?]
[?] already did it, [?] go hard
[?] walk out with no charge
with your broad, oh lord
why you wifing? somewhere typing
we on rodeo, somewhere swiping
do it like nike, my sh*t [?]
back to back lambo, inside [?]
this sh*t criminal, we should be indicted
[?] riding shotgun, [?]
like [?] fighting
sh*t is exciting

[verse 3: the game & pharrell williams]
top down, [?]
[?] with the tom ford shades
[?] four seasons
six fours, more reasons
more money, [?] season
are you listening ma? [?]
we [?] the [?] on the floor, whole season
it’s the pink slip club, n*gga, no leesing
your ex boyfriend, policing
brush him off like my [?]
[?] gang ophiliated [?]
we could call henchman, or we could call [?]
we could call hecter, and we can call [?]
[?] favors, [?]
everybody loco, n*ggas gotta show me
[?] there’s a fire in my pants, blow me

- the game lyrics

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