Celebration (feat. Chris Brown, Lil' Wayne, Tyga & Wiz Khalifa)

The Game

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    [Tyga & Lil Wayne]
    Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high
    Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
    (Young moolah, baby!)

    [Chris Brown]
    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

    [The Game]
    Nigga blowin' on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees
    I’m out the door with that dro and them keys
    Scoopin' up Chris and I’m hittin' 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, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
    She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
    Yeah, but I love fuckin' 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 bringin' that bread home, roll up

    [Chris Brown & Tyga]
    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

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    [Chris Brown]
    Yeah, 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 (stay)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

    [Chris Brown]
    Yeah, it’s a celebration, all on the pole they doin' the dance
    Anticipatin', I’m feelin' your body, hopin' that you would just give me a chance
    God damn, babe, just hold your glass up for this toast
    My cash 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 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 fuckin' up my zone, my zone, my zone
    Said she wait when daddy come home
    Told me she ain't got nothin' on
    I’m talkin' no th-thong, thong, thong (haha)
    Yeah, she throwin' that ass back
    Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
    Fuckin' with me, ain't nothin' better than that
    That’s a fact, that's a fact
    Don’t act Hollywood 'cause I don’t act
    'Bout my business but I don’t slack
    This my celebration rap, so

    [Chris Brown]
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high (yeah)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

    [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
    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 takin' pay cuts
    Man, somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration
    All my niggas got guns, no registration, yeah
    Now go an’ light that weed up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up
    Hoes down, B's up, toast

    [Wiz Khalifa & Chris Brown]
    Rollin' and chokin' and movin' slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone
    Put the purp' in the blunt
    Rollin' and chokin' and movin' slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone
    Put the purp' in the blunt, yeah

    [Chris Brown]
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high (yeah)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high (woah)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high (woo hoo)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high (stay high)
    We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

    Song details

    Composition: Dwayne Carter, Jonathan King, Christopher Maurice Brown, Michael Stevenson, and Jayceon Terrell Taylor

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