Celebration (feat.Chris Brown,Tyga,Wiz Khalifa & Lil Wayne - The Game/Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)/Tyga/Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

Get high get high get high get high get high

Westside westside westside westside westside

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

Ni**a blowing on that ayo

Breakin' down them trees

I'm out the door with that dro on the keys

Scooping up drink

And I'm hitting the free-way

Yeah got a whole zip of that purp

Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on

Cause they roll on us twerk

Now we hot boxing that Ghost

Ace all in that door

Ray Bans in my face

Never know when my eyes low

Smoke good f**k good eat good stay

She said backwoods

Kill switches you eat take out

Yeah but I love f**king that redbone

She country thick and that hair long

That p**sy killer she dead wrong

She went to Howard her head strong

Her momma tall so her legs long

She went to college and got a masters

Now she bringing that bread home

Roll up

Put the purp in the blunt

Get high get high get high get high get high

Put the purp in the blunt

Westside westside westside westside westside

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

It's a celebration

All on the pole doing your dance

Anticipating I'm feeling your body

Hoping that you would just give me a chance

God damn babe

Just hold your glass up for this toast

My cash up and your a** up

And I'm the ones tipping the most

Tonight on the westside

And if you wanna roll

Have the best f**king night of your life

No lie no lie

Me and you together girl

I'm celebrating you tonight

Uh yeah I'm blown no cigarillo rello

Loving like Mello

Get on my level 101 carats in my bezel

I'm on

Like soon as the ice cream truck at the ghetto

Little knucklehead always in trouble soon

As I ask shawty her number fo sho

Yeah I get it then I bone

Then I hit it like bone bone

Now you f**king up my zone

My zone my zone

Said she wait for daddy come home

Told me she ain't got nothing on

I'm talking no thong th-thong

Yeah she throwing that a** back

Hard as a back sit on my lap

F**king with me

Ain't nothing better than that

That's a fact thats a fact

Don't act hollywood cause I don't act

Bout my business but I don't slack

This my celebration rap so

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

I pour up for Pimp C

Light up for Soulja Slim

Straight out the gutter

With the rest of the bowling pins

Money for days b**ches go both ways

On the road to riches

B**ch I got road rage

Got the kush in the swisher

Got the p**sy the liquor

Got a silencer on the gun

Take it off like a stripper

Yeah wake up wake up

I'm going at your face make up

These niggas need stitches

Cause they taking pay cuts

Man somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration

All my niggas got guns no registration

Now go an light that w**d up

I'm Trukfit tee'd up

Hoes down B's up

Rolling and choking and moving slow motion

I'm floatin' I'm gone

Rolling and choking and moving slow motion

I'm floatin' I'm gone

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high

We havin a celebration love to stay high