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  • 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

    [Verse 1: The Game]
    ******* blowing on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees
    I’m out the door with that dro and them keys
    Scooping up Chris and I’m hitting the freeway
    Yeah, got a whole zip of that purp
    Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on
    Get they roll on, let's twerk
    Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that door
    Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low
    Smoke good, ******* good, eat good, steakhouse
    She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
    Yeah, but I love ******* them redbones
    She country thick and that hair long, that ******* killer, she dead wrong
    She went to Howard, her head strong, her mamma tall, So her legs long
    She went to college and got her 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]

    [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
    It’s a celebration, all on the pole they doing the 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 ca$h up and yo ass up, and I'm the one tippin' the most
    Tonight, on the westside
    And if you wanna roll, have the best ******* night of your life, no lie, no lie
    Me and you together girl I’m celebratin' you tonight

    [Verse 3: Tyga]
    Uh, yeah I’m blown no cigarillo, rillo
    Love when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats 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, fasho
    Yeah I get it, then I'm gone, then I hit it like bone bone
    Now you ******* up my zone, my zone, my zone
    Said she wait when daddy come home
    Told me she ain't got nothing on
    I’m talkin' no th-thong, thong thong
    Yeah she throwin' that ass back
    Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
    ******* 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

    [Verse 4: Lil' Wayne]
    I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
    Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
    Money for days, ******* go both ways
    On the road to riches, ******* I got road rage
    Got the kush in the swisher, got the *******, the liquor
    Got a silencer on the gun, take it off like a stripper
    Yeah, wake up, wake up, I’m goin' at your face make up
    These *******s need stitches cause they taking pay cuts
    Man somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration
    All my *******s got guns no registration
    Now go an’ light that ******* up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up
    Hoes down, B's up

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

    [Hook]
  • 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

    [Verse 1: The Game]
    ******* blowing on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees
    I’m out the door with that dro and them keys
    Scooping up Chris and I’m hitting the freeway
    Yeah, got a whole zip of that purp
    Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on
    Get they roll on, let's twerk
    Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that door
    Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low
    Smoke good, ******* good, eat good, steakhouse
    She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
    Yeah, but I love ******* them redbones
    She country thick and that hair long, that ******* killer, she dead wrong
    She went to Howard, her head strong, her mamma tall, So her legs long
    She went to college and got her 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]

    [Verse 2: Chris Brown]
    It’s a celebration, all on the pole they doing the 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 ca$h up and yo ass up, and I'm the one tippin' the most
    Tonight, on the westside
    And if you wanna roll, have the best ******* night of your life, no lie, no lie
    Me and you together girl I’m celebratin' you tonight

    [Verse 3: Tyga]
    Uh, yeah I’m blown no cigarillo, rillo
    Love when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats 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, fasho
    Yeah I get it, then I'm gone, then I hit it like bone bone
    Now you ******* up my zone, my zone, my zone
    Said she wait when daddy come home
    Told me she ain't got nothing on
    I’m talkin' no th-thong, thong thong
    Yeah she throwin' that ass back
    Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
    ******* 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

    [Verse 4: Lil' Wayne]
    I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
    Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
    Money for days, ******* go both ways
    On the road to riches, ******* I got road rage
    Got the kush in the swisher, got the *******, the liquor
    Got a silencer on the gun, take it off like a stripper
    Yeah, wake up, wake up, I’m goin' at your face make up
    These *******s need stitches cause they taking pay cuts
    Man somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration
    All my *******s got guns no registration
    Now go an’ light that ******* up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up
    Hoes down, B's up

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

    [Hook]