Booter Bee - Dr Miami (feat. M1llionz) lyrics

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Scratch mixed it! B-b-b-Booter

Get the drop and I'm sliding rapid
Black balaclava's, white bandanna's
Skid and skrr, I put the dotty on burst
I shot him he lost his balance
He lost his heart when he saw my G's
Lost his life when he bucked my team
I stepped out two burners matchin'
Paigons know I'm a different breed

Flip knife clipped inside of my boxers
Probation wants us encased
Fearful shot to the size of the Mossberg
Said it's too big need a whole new base
Heard he got hot watered on induction
Dr MiamI need a whole new face
High speed ones into the next county
Different feds it's a whole new chase

Any vio we slide out same day
Crocodile teeth for the AK
Said we don't use our knives
Are they fucking blind?
When the mandem chinged up JJ
Should've seen how we butchered Khayri
How I get round, shot up the party
Can't chill in the crowd and
Think that your safe
Jump out and bullet the Barbie's

I can tell you bout' in-house
One's where it got tense, shot up his yard
Left corn on his mum's bed
False alarm heard Mr man's not dead
Who's that my man? Wait there one sec
You ever seen Usain Bolt in 110's that was
#### when he ran with his long legs
Pissed if I hop out the
Ride and it's not them
Talk is cheap but the chat's gonna cost them

Let them troll me as much as
They want on the net
See me in person they shit their pants
Had the Glock in my bag big shells in my wap
What makes you think Imma' swing my hands
Swa-Swang my shank and PMan swam
Neck and chest get done by the ramz
Run up and done him, opp block shot it up
I know that day man ruined his plans

OT trappers hearts malfunction when they see
The black 09 Focus pullin' up
He try G-check that got reversed
On the way to the
Hospital holdin' his stomach
Opp doctor Miami, tummy tuck
Don't loose at the drink up's get bullet up
Booter I'm pulling up, need me a gun in hoods
You're good fam no one's pullin' up

Get the addy' I'm roling quick
Garden gloves and we're all equipped
Snap that shot one barrel
In half I'm sliding, luger bells in clips
Jump out slap then skid
I slapped his dad and I wrapped his kid
Bring up the mash I'm not brandishing it
Slapped off two watch me strangle the stick

I thought my man was cool till
I caught on his sussy way's
The petrol burnin' my open pores
Stinking but I had to bathe
The YG's rambo's twinin' while me
And Jimmy got matching K's
I really wanna shoot his mum in the
Face even though it's mad to say
Am I mad?, Must be crazy
Still need ninja teeth for the baby
Still need separate plates for the A3
Still whacked up even when man's mainstream
Four door-three man-two burners
One shot from the Glock-9 it's curtains
Creep up, fuck a long shot it's worthless
Lean out one eye closed when I burst it

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