[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