Fritz The Jit – Tril duce

Fritz The Jit – Tril duce Lyrics

Artist: Fritz The Jit
Song: Tril duce

Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, b#tch I’m making money like Benito Mussolini
Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, b#tch I’m running sh#t like Benito Mussolini
Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini, b#tch I get you riled up like Benito Mussolini
Benito Mussolini, Benito Mussolini

Rockin’ it
No baller blockin’ it
Wrist glisten, The drip is monstrous
Clout chasing till I’m rocketin’

Sigma male sh#t, Ain’t no stoppin’ it
My dick your b#tch steady jockin’ it
You must’ve forgot that we poppin’ b#tch
Cause my team going in with the show

You never know when to hit the floe
Make him pay thе bo
And if he don’t, Better takе his soul
(Aye) The ice is gleaming

My eyes stay beaming
Read the bible and start believing
Before I make you see a demon
Hands black and blue, The ice is freezing

Ice so cold my wrist is bleeding
Just know that we eat while you sleepin’
We party all week like The Weeknd
My pockets deeper than sh#t

There’s my blood ink pen
Concrete and blood they still don’t know where he went
Haters wonder why they feeling pocket lint
Here’s some knowledge, Pocket this

Step your hustle up and quit with all that gossippin’
I’m a monster like Gossamer
Bars raunchier than a possum tit
You acting like a flower but you ain’t even began blossoming, b#tch!
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Release Year: 1997

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