[Hook]
B-R-double O-K
I'm so dope you don't say
Gabbana Don
Comin' at you, all month long
Like Ramadan (Brookside)
B-R-double O-K
I'm so dope you don't say
Gabbana Don
Comin' at you, all month long
Like Ramadan
[Verse 1]
Shawty
Sippin' on bacardi
Got her body movin' fast like a f**in' Maserati
Caught a body bout a week ago
And a week from now, got a good girl on the stripper pole
We gon' sip all the liquor till we make 8 figures go figure
Me and my goons gettin' lit off some sh** that'll drop your a** dead
Swear this motherf**er sick
With the rhymes I be spittin'
I ain't kiddin'
No joke, you gon' choke on the herb we smoke
And if you wanna ride with me
Get high with me
Spend time with me
You might just see
I ain't really what they claim me to be
I ain't the enemy, I'm drinkin' Hennesy
And the Remy, gave me f**in' energy
Now I'm so turnt up there's like 10 of me
And 12 of you
Ridin' in the motherf**in' bulletproof
Get so lit I might raise the roof
And I'm rockin' J's to prove, that your boy Ario feels the groove
[Hook]
B-R-double O-K
I'm so dope you don't say
Gabbana Don
Comin' at you, all month long
Like Ramadan
B-R-double O-K
I'm so dope you don't say
Gabbana Don
Comin' at you, all month long
Like Ramadan
[Verse 2]
Cookin' in the kitchen with the stove on
And her booty goin' down shouts to Jay Sean
We ain't never leave the house without the J's on
Call me Ray Charles with my f**in' shades on
Wax on, wax off, got my hat off
To the greatest who ever made it and lately the haters been hatin'
But I'm gonna make a band, then run it back
Like a running back, man a hundred stacks
But you still wanna rap
A whack verse through the mic, no rehearse so you might
Choke
Make you lose hope
f** the 5-0, motherf** my rivals
Your lookin' at hiphop's revival