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The Game, Celebration (ft. Chris Brown, Whiz Khalifa, Lil Wayne)

Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside We havin? a celebration, love to stay high /4x [The Game:]

Nigga blowing on that L, breakin? down them trees I?m out the door with dro on the 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 Cause they roll on us, let's twerk

Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that do' Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, stay cash

She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out Yeah, but I love fucking them redbones

She country thick and that hair long, that pussy 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

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 /8x [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 fuckin night of your life, no lie, no lie Me and you together girl I?m celebratin' you tonight

[Tyga:]

Uh, yeah I?m bloooown no cigarillo, rillo

Love when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats in my bezel I?m ooooon, like soon as the ice cream truck at the ghetto

Little knucklehead always in trouble soon as I ask shawty her number, fashooooooo Yeah I get it, then I bone, then I hit it like bone bone

Now you fucking 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 thooooong Yeah she throwin' that ass back

Hard as a bat, sit on my lap

Fucking 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 /8x [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, bitches go both ways

On the road to riches, bitch I got road rage

Got the kush in the swisher, got the pussy, the liquor

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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 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 gone Rollin? and chokin? and movin? slow motion, I?m floatin' I'm gone We havin? a celebration, love to stay high /4x

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