Quavo - Big Stunna (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Quavo - Big Stunna (en) Lyrics
But the shots can’t miss (buddah
beatz, buddha beatz)
But the shots can’t miss
(dj durel)
But the shots can’t miss
(you slip, we slide)
But the shots
can’t miss, yea
Big stunna
(haa, haa, haa, haa)
Big stunna (stunna, stunna,
stunna, stunna, stunna)
But the shots can’t miss
(gang)
Huncho, real nigga
I can’t fuck wit ya, nigga
I can’t hang,
ain’t no snakes
In none of my
campaign, nigga
I'm gone pop it like a fucking
bottle of champagne, nigga
Caught a rocket, we gone take off
on the fucking stage, nigga
Gone (takeoff)
(Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo)
We gone take off on the
fucking stage, nigga
(Shoo, haa, haa, haa)
Caught a rocket, we gone takeoff
on the fucking stage, nigga
Bending all corners, I ain’t
never been a runner
50 Rounds on the drumma, made
them add another comma
I ain’t going 4 finesse, if
they try me ima buss 'em
In that demon i’m possessed
But watch me snatch that
muthafucka
Big huncho, big stunna
Bad bitch, that’s big mama
Big jewelry, big money
Big guns come take something
Walk inside the room
I’m the biggest buck,
I am gunning
Told my bitch I fucked another
bitch, at least I am honest
But the shots can’t miss
(aye)
Yeah, real nigga
I cant fuck wit ya, nigga
(no)
I cant hang, ain’t no snakes
Platinum rollie, guacamole,
holey moley
Coupe so fast, hocus pocus,
make a nigga lose focus
Diamonds flashing
off the lights
Bet yo bitch
gone buss it open
See these chains
and these rings
These are hood nigga
trophies
Get to swerving in that lamb
With the doors wide open
(wide)
They can’t put me under
And this shit
way far from over (nah)
Two cup styrofoam
Don’t worry about what’s
in my soda (fuck up)
Name a nigga colder, met the plug
in north dakota (shhh)
She look like who whip this is, I
said bitch i’m the owner (me)
I was sick before corona,
ice cold like pneumonia
It may not look like it, but
I know he got it on him
(Shh, can’t say that)
looking at commas
Might go get that o.g. Hummer
for the summer (fuck it)
(The biggest baller
in the business)
Bird and wayne, steph and
klay, take and qua
5 Star bugatti car, the stunna
way (the stunna way)
Hella choppers, chrome blades,
the candy paint
300 Mill, cash money, rich
gang (we rich gang)
Beatris bitch please
You know who I be
(rich gang)
You know who I be
I can’t fuck wit ya nigga
(no)
I can’t hang, ain’t no snakes in
none of my campaign, nigga
Im gone pop it like a fucking
bottle of champagne, nigga
(Gone, takeoff) (shoo,
shoo, shoo, shoo)
(Shoo, haa, haa, haa)
(let’s get it)
Caught a rocket, we gone take off on
the fucking stage, nigga (haa)
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