Jeezy – Bottles Up lyrics

Yo pass me that Jeezy

Smokin' fire, so, high
Parachute, that, fly
Bottles, up (let's go) hold 'em, high
Put ya Rollies, in the sky (ayo)
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Throw some money, in the sky
(I wanna see some money in the air, man)
Bottles up, hold 'em high (Ciroc boys, Ciroc girls)
Throw some money, in the sky (Avion, Jeezy, let's go)

Black 'Vette, white Spider (gone)
Digi dash (skrrt) Knight Rider (c'mon)
Valet, on swole
Brought a Oak, Rose Gold
Condo, Biscayne (c'mon)
China white, lo-mein
Light forty, pocket change (damn)
Pull up in a yellow Range
Street money, shit real (Let's go)
Cartier, wind-chill (stunt)
Two bitches (yeah) double date (damn)
Diamonds floatin', levitate (damn)
Bentley coupes, Bentley trucks (what else?)
Forty cal, got it tucked
Private planes, I got her name (what?)
Want that thang, keep the fame (you know what it is)

Smokin' fire, so high
Parachute, that fly
Bottles up, hold 'em high (can't take it with you, baby)
Put your Rollies in the sky (put them bottles in the air!)
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Throw some money in the sky
Bottles up, hold 'em high (gang gang)
Throw some money in the sky (take that, listen, ahh!)

Avion, no Cris's (c'mon)
North Pole, ice wrist's
Iced out, strapped up (let's go)
100 carats, what the fuck?
Fuck 'em, ball (fuck 'em all) slicks, stunt
Pyrex, roll a blunt
Double doors, marble floors
Elevator, fuck a hater (yo, check this out)
Moet, more checks (that's right)
Rolex, more sex (c'mon)
Mini chopper, helicopter (let's fly!)
Diamonds shinin', teleprompter
Pinky ring, ten carats
Ten birds, ten parrots (you know what it is)
Banana clips, fifty rounds (c'mon)
Garbage bags, fifty pounds (let's go!)

Smoke that fire, so high
Parachute, that fly (there's an art to this shit)
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Put your Rollies in the sky (you can't give a fuck!)
Bottles up, hold 'em high (Avion, Deleon)
Throw some money in the sky (Cîroc)
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Throw some money in the sky, ugh (let's go!)