Money$Team
Mint
[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)