big stunna - quavo, takeoff & birdman lyrics
[intro: quavo & ]
but the shots can’t miss
(it’s budda beats)
but the shots can’t miss (blatt)
(dj durel)
but the shots can’t miss
but the shots can’t miss, yeah, huh
[chorus: quavo & takeoff]
big stunna (ha, ha, ha, ha)
big stunna (stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt)
but the shots can’t miss (stunt, huncho)
real n*gga, i can’t f*ck with you, n*gga
i can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n*gga
i’m gon’ pop it, like a f*cking bottle of champagne, n*gga
call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (gone, takeoff)
phew, phew, phew, phew
we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga
phew, ha, ha, ha
call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (ha)
[verse 1: quavo]
been in all corners, i ain’t never been a runner
fifty rounds on a drummer (oh), 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 sn*tch that motherf*cker (skrrt)
big huncho, big stunna (big), bad b*tch, that’s big momma (momma)
big jewelry, big money, big guns, come take something (brrt)
walk inside the room, i’m the biggest buck, i am giannis
told my b*tch i f*cked another b*tch, at least i am honest (stunt)
[chorus: quavo & takeoff]
big stunna (stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt, big, stunt)
big stunna (ha, ha, ha, ha)
but the shots can’t miss (ayy)
yeah, real n*gga, i can’t f*ck with you, n*gga (no)
i can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n*gga
i’m gon’ pop it, like a f*cking bottle of champagne, n*gga
call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (phew, phew, phew)
[verse 2: takeoff]
platinum rollie, guacamole, holy moly
coupe so fast, hocus pocus
make a n*gga lose focus
diamonds flashin’ off the lights
bet your b*tch gon’ bust it open (bust it)
see these chains and these rings, these are hood n*gga trophies (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 (f*ck up)
name a n*gga 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 (shh, can’t say that)
lookin’ at commas (commas), might go get that og hummer for the summer (hummer, summer, f*ck it)
[chorus: quavo & birdman]
big stunna (stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt, stunt)
(the biggest baller in the business)
big stunna (ha, ha, ha, ha)
but the shots can’t miss (ayy)
[verse 3: birdman]
bird and wayne, steph and clay, take’ and qua’ (take’ and qua’)
five star, bugatti car, the stunna way (the stunna way)
h*lla choppers, chrome blade, the candy paint (the candy paint)
three hundred mill’, cash money, rich gang (we rich, gang)
lead actress? b*tch, please
you know who i be (rich gang)
lead actress? b*tch, please
you know who i be (rich gang)
[chorus: quavo, birdman & ]
yeah, big stunna (stunt, stunt, stunt, the biggest baller in the business, stunt, )
big stunna (ha, ha, ha, ha)
but the shots can’t miss (ayy)
yeah, real n*gga, i can’t f*ck with you, n*gga (no)
i can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in none of my campaign, n*gga
i’m gon’ pop it, like a f*cking bottle of champagne, n*gga
call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (gone, )
[outro: quavo & takeoff]
phew, phew, phew, phew
we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (phew, let’s get it, ha, ha, ha)
call the rocket, we gon’ takeoff on the f*ckin’ stage, n*gga (ha)
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