Thank God Lyrics by NO1-NOAH
[Intro]
(It's Tugga on the beat)
[Chorus]
Thank God, Tugga on the beat
We be workin' hard, while your other niggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 too loud, I can't creep
Found a bitch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the Jeep
I take that bitch from New York, brought her back to Canadi
Got flight for her and me
Yeah, I'm wavy overseas
She gon' tell me that I love her, we agree to disagree
[Post-Chorus]
I love her, and I love her
I treat her like she my mother
He mother look good, and I'm motherfucker
Shе makes me nervous, I s-s-s-s-stuttеr
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I can't let these other niggas go and get to me
Got enough money, gon' fly her out to Italy
Versace, Prada, but she said, "It's okay if you Fendi me"
These other niggas buy me H&M, they offendin' me
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Yeah, and I love her
I treat her like she was my mother
Yeah, I treat her like she gang, like my brothers
I'ma bring her to the North, but she Southern
[Chorus]
Thank God, Tugga on the beat
We be workin' hard, while your other niggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 too loud, I can't creep
Found a bitch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the Jeep
I take that bitch from New York, brought her back to Canadi
Got flight for her and me
Yeah, I'm wavy overseas
She gon' tell me that I love her, we agree to disagree
[Verse 2]
In the studio, seven days a week
Know these niggas wanna play, they never play with me
Never cop a plea, a nigga never take a knee
I give you the hands, like a nigga play the Wii
I can drink a drank 'til a nigga fall asleep
Put you in the ground, turn that nigga to a tree
Nigga, I'm a dog, all my bitches, yeah, they fleas
Yeah, I can make a call, call it off, referee
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I can't love her, I can't cuff her
I make a bitch call me NO1 I'm a number
I make a cougar wanna feel like she younger
I make a bitch wanna take off the rubber
[Chorus]
Thank God, Tugga on the beat
We be workin' hard, while your other niggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 too loud, I can't creep
Found a bitch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the Jeep
I take that bitch from New York, brought her back to Canadi
Got flight for her and me
Yeah, I'm wavy overseas
She gon' tell me that I love her, we agree to disagree
Thank God (Official Audio)
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