Celebration Lyrics

Intro]Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high Westside,
westside, westside, westside, westside

[Hook]
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

[Game]
Nigga 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*ck good, eat good, stay ? She said
backwoods, kill switches, you eat take out Yeah, but I love f*cking
that redbone She country thick and that hair long, that p*ssy 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

[Bridge]
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

[Hook ×2]

[Chris Brown]
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 ass up, and
I'm the ones tipping the most tonight, on the westside And if you
wanna roll, have the best f*cking night of your life, no lie, no lie
Me and you together girl I’m celebrating you tonight [Tyga]
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*cking 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,
thooong
Yeah she throwing that ass back
Hard as a back, sit on my lap f*cking 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

[Hook]×2

[Lil Wayne]
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, bitches go both ways On the road to riches, bitch I
got road rage
Got the kush in the swisher, got the p*ssy, 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 weed up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up Hoes down, B's up


[Wiz Khalifa]
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm good
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm good

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