Game - Celebration Lyrics
[Featuring: Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Tyga & Wiz Khalifa][Intro]Get high, get high, get high, get high, get highWestside, westside, westside, westside, westside[Hook]We havin’ a celebration, love to stay highWe havin’ a celebration, love to stay highWe havin’ a celebration, love to stay highWe havin’ a celebration, love to stay high[Game]Nigga blowing on that L, breakin’ down them treesI’m out the door with dro on the keysScooping up Chris and I’m hitting the freewayYeah, got a whole zip of that purpGot a couple hoes home with no clothes onCause they roll on us, let's twerkNow we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that do'Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes lowSmoke good, ***** good, eat good, steakhouseShe said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take outYeah, but I love *****ing them redbonesShe country thick and that hair long, that ***** killer, she dead wrongShe went to Howard, her head strong, her mamma tall, So her legs longShe went to college and got her masters, now she bringing that bread homeRoll up[Bridge]Put the purp in the bluntGet high, get high, get high, get high, get highPut the purp in the bluntWestside, westside, westside, westside, westside[Hook ×2][Chris Brown]It’s a celebration, all on the pole they doing the danceAnticipating I’m feeling your body, hoping that you would just give me a chanceGod damn babe, just hold your glass up for this toastMy ca$h up and yo ass up, and I'm the one tippin' the mostTonight, on the westsideAnd if you wanna roll, have the best *****in night of your life, no lie, no lieMe and you together girl I’m celebratin' you tonight[Tyga]Uh, yeah I’m bloooown no cigarillo, rilloLove when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats in my bezelI’m ooooon, like soon as the ice cream truck at the ghettoLittle knucklehead always in trouble soon as I ask shawty her number, fashoooooooYeah I get it, then I bone, then I hit it like bone boneNow you *****ing up my zone, my zone, my zoneSaid she wait when daddy come homeTold me she ain't got nothing onI’m talkin' no th-thong. thong thooooongYeah she throwin' that ass backHard as a bat, sit on my lap*****ing with me, ain't nothing better than thatThat’s a fact, thats a factDon’t act hollywood cause I don’t actBout my business but I don’t slackThis my celebration rap, so[Hook]×2[Lil Wayne]I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja SlimStraight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pinsMoney for days, *****es go both waysOn the road to riches, ***** I got road rageGot the kush in the swisher, got the *****, the liquorGot a silencer on the gun, take it off like a stripperYeah, wake up, wake up, I’m goin' at your face make upThese niggas need stitches cause they taking pay cutsMan somebody tell them hoes it's a celebrationAll my niggas got guns no registrationNow go an’ light that weed up, I’m Trukfit tee’d upHoes down, B's up[Wiz Khalifa]Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm goneRollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone[Hook]
