Featuring: Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Tyga & Wiz Khalifa

[Intro]

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 $#&@ing 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 $$# up, and I'm the one tippin' the most

Tonight, on the westside
And if you wanna roll, have the best $#&@in 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 $#&@ing 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 $$# back

Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
$#&@ing 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, (*##$es go both ways
On the road to riches, (*##$ 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 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' im gone
Rollin' and chokin' and movin' slow motion, I'm floatin' im gone

[Hook]