Mint

By Money$Team

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[Hook]

So fresh, my kicks on mint

So clean, my bitch on mint

So fresh, my clips on mint

So clean, my whips on mint


[Verse 1: FreeJC]

Fresh weed, mint green, watch as I inhale

I know you feelin' me homie, all my flows are braille

You can't make it rain, shit I bring that heavy hail

Flipping dimes and I can't pick if I want head or tail

Y'all angry bitches can't stop biting like a rabid dog

No one respects you in the game, what you mad, dog?

Vlad impaling Albanian pig women, scoring mad hog

Take my shots and I'll put you down, you bad dog

I fly to all my pads high as hell, they my air bases

Gettin' parties started by flowing like beer cases

Rough with the pussy, it leaves my bed in neck braces

So dope, I could win you seven French bike races


[Verse 2: IATG]

(mean muggin')


[Verse 3: Quetzalcoatl]

Plumes around my neck fresh and green like the winter

Ain't talkin' 'bout the trees, put noun and adjective together

I smack spearmint gum with my dragon jaws

Shit makes my teeth cleaner than the rhymes of Nas

Just whipped up a few humans with my godly powers

Don't placate my demands, their bodies I'll catch and devour

In the midnight hour, my breath'll light up your life

When in the shower, minty fresh, I'll smite your wife

To ward me off, get the blessings of my brothers and them

If not, it's finna be a bunch of new souls in Aztec heaven


[Verse 4: J-Franks]

I'm known for having thick skin, I guess you could call it epicdermis

And when I'm on the mic, it's time to turn up the thermos

STAT, I ain't talkin Amare on the Knicks, those pricks

Money$Team having sex like fucking porno flicks

Making fast cash to buy Jordans in they mint condition

Got two kinds of powder; one's drugs, one's ammunition

We wasn't supposed to sell any more than twenty five

Joke's on you, the Brinks truck just arrived

(Yeah, this broadcast is live)