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xo paris – hit or miss lyrics

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[intro]
yeah yeah
okay
yup
count it up yeah
(this product is unbelievable)
dimqaz on some other sh-t

[chorus]
hit ’em wrist ayy (hit ’em wrist ay)
think she want me she just love my frozen wrist ay (frozen wrist ay)
i just popped [?] you [?] you know i’m bussin’ [?]
too many blue hunnids on me you would think i was a crip (i was a crip)
get this drip yeah
it’s something ’bout his drip (’bout his drip)
and peep this clip this choppa loaded like a kiss (like a kiss)
i feel like steve nash when i ball i know it’s [?]
this ain’t a honda homie this a foreign wip (foreign wip count it up)
i rock designer homie like my foreign drip (like my foreign drip)

[verse]
ay you heard what i said
talk down on that gang
i aim at your head
i swear that they sippin’ on me and i’m nothing in [?]
so might just go [?]
might just go aim through that wallet
you pop on your prada
i already bought it
they hating on me
cause i’m drippin’ a fall
so they waitin’ on me
cause they know that i got it
hol’ up wait cause my diamonds stay on skates stay on skates
[?] got hungry like i’m eating on some steak yuh
i’ll offer them money and it [?] for the vape
they thinking that’s funny ’till i pop ’em in they face yuh
swear one of these making me really mad
when i check ’em then i go and get it back
i be rapping i’ll be doin’ my thing
vvs on me i’m loving the bling
thotties next to me i’m unfazed
two gold things, no two chains
i’m in the game anything changed switching lanes in the fast lane

[chorus]
hit ’em wrist ayy (hit ’em wrist ay)
think she want me she just love my frozen wrist ay (frozen wrist ay)
i just popped [?] you [?] you know i’m bussin’ [?]
too many blue hunnids on me you would think i was a crip (i was a crip)
get this drip yeah
it’s something ’bout his drip (’bout his drip)
and peep this clip this choppa loaded like a kiss (like a kiss)
i feel like steve nash when i ball i know it’s [?]
this ain’t a honda homie this a foreign wip (foreign wip count it up)
i rock designer homie like my foreign drip (like my foreign drip)

[verse]
i’m talking drip drop
diamonds on me they big rocks
pull up on them they fist [?]
choppa have them dancing like a tiktok
imma go crazy, no mercy
i’m stealing your thottie
i’m leaving you hurting
i don’t pull off in mercedes
i’m driving, i’m swerving, the thotties keep lurking
you keep talking that toolie got your body jerking
i don’t mean for working
in that [?] have you seen justin bieber
that’s a good purpose
where i do not need no beam ’cause my aim is too perfect
don’t care what none of ya’ll say
i know that i’m next
i swear i could merch it



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