The Game - Celebration (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Game - Celebration (en) Lyrics
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Get high, get high, get high,
get high, get high
Westside, westside, westside,
westside, westside
We having a celebration,
love to stay high
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 hotboxing' 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
Put the purp' in the blunt
Put the purp' in the blunt, yeah
We having a celebration,
love to stay high, yeah
We having a celebration, love
to stay high, woah, oh
We having a celebration, love
to stay high, stay high
We having a celebration,
love to stay high, oh
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
Goddamn, 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 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
Uh, 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, Tunechi
Rollin' and chokin' and movin' slow
motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone
Put the purp' in the blunt, yeah,
haha (Young Moolah, baby!)
We having a celebration, love
to stay high, woo, hoo
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