Lyrics Quavo, Takeoff, Birdman – Big Stunna

Big Stunna Lyrics – Quavo, Takeoff, Birdman

Singer: Quavo, Takeoff, Birdman
Title: Big Stunna

But the shots can’t miss
(It’s Budda Beats)
But the shots can’t miss
(DJ Durel)

But the shots can’t miss
You slip, we slide
But the shots can’t miss, yeah
Big stunna, big stunna

But the shots can’t miss (Huncho)
Real n#gg#, I can’t **** with you, n#gg#
I can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n#gg#
I’m gon’ pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, n#gg#

Call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg# (Gone)
Takeoff
We gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg#
Call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg#

Been in all corners, I ain’t never been a runner
Fifty rounds on a drummer, made ’em add another comma
I ain’t going for finesse, if they try me, I’ma buss’ ’em
In that demon, I possess, but watch me snatch that mother****er

Big Huncho, big stunna, bad b#tch, that’s big momma
Big jewelry, big money, big gun, come take something (Brrt)
Walk inside the room, I’m the biggest buck, I am Giannis
Told my b#tch I ****ed another b#tch, at least I am honest

Big stunna, big stunna (Big)
But the shots can’t miss
Real n#gg#, I can’t **** with you, n#gg#
I can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n#gg#

I’m gon’ pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, n#gg#
Call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg#
Platinum rollie, guacamole, holy moly
Coupe so fast, hocus pocus

Make a n#gg# lose focus
Diamonds flashing off the lights
Bet your b#tch gon’ bust it open
See these chains and these rings, these are hood n#gg# trophies

Get to swerving in that Lamb’ with the doors wide open (Wide)
They can’t put me under in this sh#t, way far from over (Nah)
Two cup styrofoam, don’t worry ’bout what’s in my soda (**** up)
Name a n#gg# colder, met the plug in North Dakota (Shh)

She look like “who whip this is?”, I said “b#tch I’m the owner” (Me)
I was sick before corona, ice cold like pneumonia (Ice)
It may not look like it but I know he got it on him (Can’t say that)
Looking at commas, might go get that OG Hummer for the summer (Summer, **** it)

Big stunna, big stunna (The biggest baller in the business)
But the shots can’t miss (Aye)
Bird and Wayne, Steph and Clay, Take and Quay
Five star Bugatti car, the stunna way

Hella choppers, chrome blade, candy paint
Three hundred mill’, Cash Money, Rich Gang
, b#tch, please
You know who I be (Rich Gang)

, b#tch, please
You know who I be
Big stunna, big stunna
(The biggest baller in the business, big)

But the shots can’t miss
Real n#gg#, I can’t **** with you, n#gg# (No)
I can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n#gg#
I’m gon’ pop it, like a ****ing bottle of champagne, n#gg#

Call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg#
Takeoff
We gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg# (Let’s get it)
Call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the ****in’ stage, n#gg#
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