Cut Like Me - Payroll Giovanni, Drey Skonie

Come fuck wit' a real one, come fuck wit' a real one, yeah, yeah

I’ma give you that good love, I’ma give you that hood love, yeah, yeah

Them other niggas ain’t act right, but I know how to make ya act right, yeah

I’ma do what he doesn’t, I’ma do it like it’s nothin'

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own

She said from my appearance, «Boy, you got a lot of bitches»

Nah, I ain’t got time, I mainly just handle bid’ness

She asked what I do, while she glancin' at my wrist

I told her real estate, she said, «Basically, you sell bricks»

I just laughed at the shit, «Nah, baby I’m legit

I’m a bid’nessman, I don’t be into no street shit»

Took her to a restaurant, and I think she peeped quick

She ain’t wit' a average nigga that be postin' money pics

She like, «Why the restaurant owner keep sendin' drinks?

We ain’t have no reservations, how we takin' people’s seats?

And why them foreign dudes just send us some Dom P?

And how we eatin' all of this food, and it was free?»

You ask too many questions, just let me enjoy your presence

Don’t tell me you used to peasants, I can change your life in seconds

On rooftops for breakfast, gettin' closer over mimosas

But I ain’t one for talkin', it’s better if I just show ya, you know?

Come fuck wit' a real one, come fuck wit' a real one, yeah, yeah

I’ma give you that good love, I’ma give you that hood love, yeah, yeah

Them other niggas ain’t act right, but I know how to make ya act right, yeah

I’ma do what he doesn’t, I’ma do it like it’s nothin'

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own

I’ve been searchin' for somethin' new

And if I’m really statin' facts, need a shawty that can watch my back

Yeah, yeah, help me count these stacks

Yeah, yeah, help me out the trap

Would you do anything for me, baby?

Could you cook, could you clean for me, baby?

Come and switch to the team with me, baby

(…) up, you could lean on me, baby

All the trust you could put in me, baby

That’s enough, always (…), baby

If your ex keep (…) on you

You could tell him that you’re with me too

Don’t let him keep hatin', baby

Don’t make me keep waitin', baby

Come fuck wit' a real one, come fuck wit' a real one, yeah, yeah

I’ma give you that good love, I’ma give you that hood love, yeah, yeah

Them other niggas ain’t act right, but I know how to make ya act right, yeah

I’ma do what he doesn’t, I’ma do it like it’s nothin'

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own

Niggas ain’t built me, these niggas ain’t cut me

Other niggas you don’t trust like me, no, no, no

A boss got bid’ness of his own