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Singles


Artist: Dominic Lord
Total songs: 3
Year:

Pierce (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Dominic Lord

Fuck away to never wait on wait 

 

My life, my white 

Like my life threw rice 

My life, my white 

Like my life threw rice 

 

Posh nigga goes far 

Posh nigga goes far 

Posh nigga goes far 

You could suffer 

 

Be who you want, I aint stopping ya 

Pin ya pin ya pin ya 

Down girl, en guard 

Fuck with the gun trial you gonna leave your guns now (blood bath) 

For my dcor, tell me your desires whore 

Sailing in an armored car, fuck in that car 

Crossed fingers behind my back 

Opposites, theys do attract 

What made me come fill your tears up? 

Now I hate your piercing, all your neighbors say with you 

Drop the clatter, lets talk 

Now under the table 

 

I dont wanna give anymore 

I dont wanna be here anymore 

I dont wanna give anymore 

I dont wanna be here anymore 

But if youll leave, Ill stay 

Yea, you go 

But if youll leave, Ill stay 

Yea, you go 

 

My life, my white 

Like my life threw rice 

 

Throw money, gold money 

Caroline, poltergeist 

A ghost nigga, go getter 

Go yell, now go figure 

Goddamn I go hard 

Top off, go kart 

Artistic war hall 

Musical Mozart 

Black nigga, Batman 

That dark knight, ideal clock 

Ask you, smoke crack? 

Better question your soul like 

Like to like they never tell 

It kicks my heart when it so lat 

 

I dont wanna give anymore 

I dont wanna be here anymore 

But if youll leave, Ill stay 

Yea, you go 

But if youll leave, Ill stay 

Yea, you go 

But if youll leave, Ill stay 

Yea, you go 

 

Posh nigga goes far 

Posh nigga goes far 

 

I lost my air, still my car help you oh well 

Oh hell nigga, wussup? 

Where my mail? Im gonna read my shit 

Niggas wanna be my shit white 

What you know but my shit flow 

All over my shit you gon be shot like its army go kank er 

Came to party, fuck around and crash your Ferrari 

Gotta raise the price right, better hey you like aight 

We? Who? We pushin it as we army 

Aint a motherfucker try to bomb me 

So Im pposed to react to this shit 

Motherfuckers run and call for it 

Like theyre actually sick