Young Jeezy – Bottles Up (feat. Puff Daddy)

[Intro: Puff Daddy]
Ayo, pass me that, Jeezy

[Hook: Jeezy & Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so- high (High)
Para-chute, that- fly
Bottles- up (Let’s go)
Hold ’em- high
Put ya- rollies- in the sky (Ayo)
Bottles up, hold ’em high
Throw some- (I wanna see some money in the air, man)
Money in the- sky
Bottles up (Ciroc boys, Ciroc girls)
Hold ’em high
Throw some- (Avion, Jeezy, let’s go)
Money- in the- sky
(uh)

[Verse 1: Jeezy & Puff Daddy]
Black ‘Vette (Vette)
White spider (Gone)
Digi dash (Skrt)
Knight rider (C’mon)
Valet on swole
Brought a oak, rose gold
Condo, biscayne (C’mon)
China white (White) no mane
Light forty, pocket change (Damn)
Pull up in a yellow range
Street money, shit real (Let’s go)
Cartier, windchill (Stunt)
Two bitches, double date (Damn)
Diamonds floatin’, levitate (Damn)
Bentley coupes, Bentley trucks (What else?)
Forty cal, got it tucked
Private planes, got her name
Want that thang, keep the fame
(You know what it is)

[Hook: Jeezy & Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so high (High)
Parachute, that fly
Bottles up (You can’t take it with you, baby)
Hold ’em high
Put ya rollies in the sky (Put them bottles in the air!)
Bottles up, hold ’em high (It’s a celebration)
Throw some money in the sky
Bottles up hold ’em high (Gang, gang)
Throw some money in the sky
(uh)

[Verse 2: Jeezy & Puff Daddy]
Avion, no Crist’s (C’mon)
North pole, ice wrists
Iced out, strapped up (Let’s go)
Hunnit carrots, what the fuck? (Fuck)
Fuck ’em, ball (Fuck ’em all)
Stacks, stunt, pyrex, roll a blunt (Yeah)
Double doors, marble floors
Elevator, fuck a hater (Yo, check this out)
Moët, mo’ checks (That’s right)
Rolex, mo’ sex (C’mon)
Mini choppa (Choppa) Hellacopter (Let’s fly!)
Diamonds shiny (Shiny) tell a (?)
Pinky ring (Ring) ten carrots
Ten birds, ten parrots (You know what it is)
Banana clips, fifty rounds
Garbage bags, fifty pounds (Let’s go!)
(uh)

[Hook: Jeezy Puffy Daddy]
Smokin’ fire (Fire) so high (High)
Parachute, that fly (There’s a owner to this shit)
Bottles up, hold ’em high
Put ya rollies (You can’t give a fuck!)
In the sky
Bottles up, (Avion, Deleon)
Hold ’em high
Throw some (Ciroc)
Money in the sky
Bottles up (This that black excellence, you know what I’m sayin’?)
Hold ’em high (C’mon)
Throw some money in the sky (Let’s go!)
(uh)

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