Mink Lyrics – Quavo

Mink Lyrics by Quavo is brand new song sung by Quavo and music of this latest song is given by Atake, Sluzyyy, Mason Wu. Mink song lyrics are also penned down by Quavo, Atake, Sluzyyy, Mason Wu.


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Song: Mink
Singer: Quavo
Music: Atake, Sluzyyy, Mason Wu
Lyrics: Quavo, Atake, Sluzyyy, Mason Wu

Mink Lyrics

Uh, yeah
I love you, Atake
Yeah, ooh

Lil’ bit’ pu$$y pink, so I went and bought a mink (Pink)
I was workin’ a trap, never worked a plan B
Don’t forget your strap, boy, playin’ in these streets (Bao)
I just put two hundred bands sin the kitchen sink (Kitchen)
Woo, woo, woo, lil’ bit’ pu$$y pink, so I went and bought a mink (pu$$y)
I was workin’ a trap, never worked a plan B (No)
N!ggas’ super cap, boy, we could never link (Let’s roll)

With my own crew, b!tches, we gon’ run through (Run)
What your trap do? (Huh?) Is it cap proof? (Cap)
Make it clap, ooh (Bao), money gon’ slap the roof (Ooh)
Woo, here, siu, pop it
Bad lil’ bit’ keep poppin’ that pu$$y on the hood of the car outside
Took another piece in the club ‘fore I walked in, I came in fried (Fried)
In the back of the club, she suckin’ me off and she don’t get tired (Brrr)
Sendin’ out shots for all of the guys (Send ’em, ayy)
Why the f*ck you typin’ on Twitter? You ain’t gon’ slide (Slide)
I could make a whole brick sing, Mary J. Blige
I could the ho too thick, just look at her thighs (Ooh)
Pull up in a ‘Rari, shawty brought them horses out (Let’s roll)
Put her in Bulgari, [?]
Linked up with a twin, now I got them hoein’ out (Twin)
Bottles by the ten, everything we pourin’ out (Ten)
Walk inside the club, bet I go and shut it down
Shawty pu$$y hole pink and her booty brown (Woo)
Shawty goin’ young jaw, yeah, it’s goin’ down
I can make that pistol pop, n!gga, clear the crowd (Bao, bao, bao, bao)
I can make that pistol pop, n!gga, clear the crowd (Bao, bao, bao, bao)
She gon’ make that pu$$y pop, bring them racks out (Bao, bao, bao, bao)

Lil’ bit’ pu$$y pink, so I went and bought a mink (Pink)
I was workin’ a trap, never worked a plan B
Don’t forget your strap, boy, playin’ in these streets (Bao, bao, bao, bao)
Bao, bao, bao, bao

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