Monte Jointzzzzz Mez (Ft. Isaiah Rashad)
"Monte Jointzzzzz" by Mez (Ft. Isaiah Rashad) is a hip-hop track released in 2023. The song explores themes of ambition, resilience, and the struggles of life in the music industry. With smooth beats and introspective lyrics, it showcases unique flows and vivid storytelling. The collaboration highlights cultural authenticity and connection in contemporary hip-hop. #HipHop
[Intro]
Fuck this bitch never start
This the second time this week
Shit, come on baby just- just a little bit
Just a little bit more gas, come on baby, come on
I need that shit to start up
Fuck
Yeah
[Verse 1: Mez]
She said, "Nigga you better hurry yo ass up, it's getting late"
Raw as fuck but I lied and said, "I’m ten away"
And I said that I no longer fuck with Tiffany
You know niggas tell plenty lies when they tryna penetrate
And I give her all my energy
Body like the lady who made Lemonade, channeling my energy
Gas tank on hell nah, that and the fact that I forgot Valentines Day could be my enemy
She love my braids with the tapers
I go deep, she don't give a fuck 'bout the neighbors
Love how she don’t give a fuck 'bout the paper
Normally the white B-M-Double make a bitch hyperventilate
We made a memory, you got my Cold Wall hoodie to commemorate
You been tripping 'cause you gained a couple pounds, chill
[Hook: Mez]
I fin' to say anything a nigga got to get you out of them jeans
Your energy got me thinking 'bout love, niggas ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things
I’m the plug and you’re the outlet and I really love your outfit
But that shit would look much better on the floor
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at your mama crib
This like a hotspot ’cause we still gon' be connected when I go
Fuck this bitch never start
This the second time this week
Shit, come on baby just- just a little bit
Just a little bit more gas, come on baby, come on
I need that shit to start up
Fuck
Yeah
[Verse 1: Mez]
She said, "Nigga you better hurry yo ass up, it's getting late"
Raw as fuck but I lied and said, "I’m ten away"
And I said that I no longer fuck with Tiffany
You know niggas tell plenty lies when they tryna penetrate
And I give her all my energy
Body like the lady who made Lemonade, channeling my energy
Gas tank on hell nah, that and the fact that I forgot Valentines Day could be my enemy
She love my braids with the tapers
I go deep, she don't give a fuck 'bout the neighbors
Love how she don’t give a fuck 'bout the paper
Normally the white B-M-Double make a bitch hyperventilate
We made a memory, you got my Cold Wall hoodie to commemorate
You been tripping 'cause you gained a couple pounds, chill
[Hook: Mez]
I fin' to say anything a nigga got to get you out of them jeans
Your energy got me thinking 'bout love, niggas ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things
I’m the plug and you’re the outlet and I really love your outfit
But that shit would look much better on the floor
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at your mama crib
This like a hotspot ’cause we still gon' be connected when I go
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