Chris Brown & Game & Tyga And Wiz Khalifa ☆ Celebration

Get high get high get high
get high get high
Westside westside westside
westside westside
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
Nigga blowing on that ayo
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 steakhouse
She said backwoods kill
swishers you eat take out
Yeah but i love fucking them
rednones
She country thick and that hair
long that pussy killer
she dead wrong
She went to howard her haad
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
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
It’s 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 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
Uh Yeah i’m blooooown no
cigarillo rillo
Love when i’m mellow get on my
level 101 karats in my bezel
I’m oooooon like soon as the ice
cream truck at the ghetto
Little knucklehead always in
trouble soon as i ask shawty
her number
Fashoooooooo
Yeah i gat 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 clelebration rap so
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
I pour up for pimp C light up
for soulja slim
Straight out the gutter with the
rest of the bowiln’ pins
Money for days
bitches go both ways
On the road to riches
bitch i got road rage
Got the kush in the swishers
got the pussy the liquor
Got a silenecer on the gum
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 the 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
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’
slow motion
i’m floatin’ i’m gone
Rollin’ and chokin’ and monin’
slow motion
i’m floatin’ i’m gone
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
We havin’a celebration
love to stay high