Isaiah Rashad, Mez - Monte Jointzzzzz lyrics

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

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
I fin’ to say anything a got to
Get you out of them jeans
Your energy got my thinking love
Niggas not 'posed to think
'bout them things
I'm the plug and your 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

Flip, flip, flip mode is you making a lie
Living in color for the moment?
Less you holding it down
Deeper than dick and then the feeling
Got it popping the town
Too busy smoking didn't notice I
Was rocking the crowd
Too busy rocking the crowd
And is it really enough? cause I
Don't ever get to nut
And heard you fuck ’em & leave
Know they be leaving in the morning
And they breaking no hearts
And they ain’t breaking no procedures
Ain't you calling the shots
Ain’t you calling the shots?
I need a secretive entrance
It's all for the VIP
That's keeping my interest
So mob with them bitches
And my cellular sister
I'm sorry I missed you, I’ll in
The distant, I'm calling you
I'm calling you is you making a lie
Living in color for the moment?
Less you holding it down
Deeper than dick and then the feeling
Got it popping the town
Too busy smoking didn't notice I
Was rocking the crowd
I fin' to say anything a got to
Get you out of them jeans
Your energy got my thinking love
Niggas not 'posed to think
'bout them things
I'm the plug and your 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

Girl you got ass on you
It's a bubble like Orlando
Your nigga square just like to be on flannel
You gotta pick him up to go to dinner
He carless, I guess he is, he's like a Lando
But that ain't no measure
Meant for real nigga
Guess I been in my ego lately I know
Nigga you hear this shit? I'm
Snapping like I'm Thanos
Gifted like it's niggas cumpleaños
Pussy so dangerous it's like the bando
Where niggas touch keys and never learn piano
Seen that shit up and close and personal
Is this Riley? or this the damn Sopranos?
Anyway I thinking of taking you out
Are we gonna end up at that Mr chows?
I don't know
I guess that depends on your mouth

I fin' to say anything a got to
Get you out of them jeans
Your energy got my thinking love
Niggas not 'posed to think
'bout them things
I'm the plug and your 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

How you just gon leave me lonely?
Cause I ain't too proud to beg
Yeah, how you just gon leave me lonely
But I ain't too proud to beg yeah, yeah
Talk to me now