Big Stunna! Lyrics

I'm a real big stunna put an eighth in my blunt

I'm a real big stunna got that drank in my cup

I'm a real big stunna at the party turn it up

I'm a real big stunna I can't fuck around with these punks

I'm a real big stunna put an eighth in my blunt

I'm a real big stunna got that drank in my cup

I'm a real big stunna at the party turn it up

I'm a real big stunna I can't fuck around with these punks

Smoke a lot of gas I'm just puffing on the octane

Count a lot of paper gotta cut need a band-aid

He ain't get no money I suggest he go get band-aid

All you fakes get out my pockets that's a mandate

Swerve the car right off the road I drink and drive I whip the boat

I got so wet my wrist it froze

Fool you dripping yeah I know

Count the bread I can't go broke

I toss it like some pizza dough I whip it up right on the stove

This ain't crack it's filet mignon

Look at the thangs we on I'm a zombie call me Rob

Off a Percocet I'm feeling fine I'm feeling raw

I'm swimming with the sharks like I'm on the cast of Jaws

Bitch you gotta play your part you gotta play your cards

Like I'm Mikki Mase I'm looking for the face

I count a lot of money like I'm Andrew Tate

Whipping foreign cars you can see the stars

Got so high off them bars I almost just went to Mars

I'm a real big stunna put an eighth in my blunt

I'm a real big stunna got that drank in my cup

I'm a real big stunna at the party turn it up

I'm a real big stunna I can't fuck around with these punks

I'm a real big stunna put an eighth in my blunt

I'm a real big stunna got that drank in my cup

I'm a real big stunna at the party turn it up

I'm a real big stunna I can't fuck around with these punks