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Big Stunna

[Intro: Quavo & Birdman]
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

[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff]
Big stunna, big stunna
But the shots can't miss (Huncho)
Real nigga, I can't f*ck with you, nigga
I can't hang, ain't no snakes in none of my campaign, nigga
I'm gon' pop it, like a f*cking bottle of champagne, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the f*ckin' stage, nigga (Gone)
Takeoff
We gon' takeoff on the f*ckin' stage, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the f*ckin' stage, nigga
[Verse 1: Quavo]
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 motherf*cker
Big Huncho, big stunna, bad bitch, 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 bitch I f*cked another bitch, at least I am honest

[Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff]
Big stunna, big stunna (Big)
But the shots can't miss
Real nigga, I can't f*ck with you, nigga
I can't hang, ain't no snakes in none of my campaign, nigga
I'm gon' pop it, like a f*cking bottle of champagne, nigga
Call the rocket, we gon' takeoff on the f*ckin' stage, nigga

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Platinum rollie, guacamole, holy moly
Coupe so fast, hocus pocus
Make a nigga lose focus

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