[Intro: Chris Brown]
Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high. 
Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside. 

[Hook: Chris Brown] 
We havin' a celebration, love to stay high. [x4] 

[Verse 1: Game]  [bad word] blowin' on that ayo, breakin' down them trees, 
I'm out the door with dro and the 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, 
‘Cause they roll on us, let's twerk! 
Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that Ghost, 
Ray-Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low, 
Smoke good, [bad word] good, eat good, steakhouse. 
She said Backwoods, kill Swishers, you eat take out, 
Yeah, but I love [bad word] them redbones. 
She country thick and that hair long; that [bad word] 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! 

[Bridge: Chris Brown] 
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] [x2] 

[Verse 2: Chris Brown] 
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.  [bad word]  babe, just hold your glass up for this toast, 
My cash up and yo [bad word] up, 
And I'm the one tippin' the most tonight, on the Westside. 
And if you wanna roll, have the best [bad word]  night of your life! No lie, no lie. 
Me and you together, gir,l 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 [bad word] at the ghetto. 
Little knucklehead always in trouble soon as I ask shawty her number, fo' sho. 
Yeah, I get it, then I bone, then I hit it like bone bone, 
Now you [bad word]  up my zone, my zone, my zone, 
Said, she wait when [bad word] home. 
Told me, she ain't got nothing on 
I'm talkin' no thong, thong thong. 
Yeah, she throwin' that [bad word] back, 
Hard as a bat, sit on my lap.  [bad word]  with me, ain't nothing 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... 

[Hook] [x2] 

[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, [bad word] go both ways, 
On the road to riches, [bad word]  I got road rage. 
Got the kush in the Swisher, got the [bad word]  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 taking' pay cuts. 
Man, somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration, 
All my niggas got guns, no registration. 
Now go ‘n light that weed up, I'm [bad word] teed up, 
Hoes down, B's up! 

[Wiz Khalifa:] 
Rollin' and chokin' and movin' slow motion. I'm floatin' on good. [x2]