Thank God Lyrics – NO1-NOAH
(It’s Tugga on the beat)
(Chorus)
Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other n****s sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 too loud, I can’t creep
Found a b*tch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the jeep
I take that b*tch 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
(Hook)
I love her, and I love her
I treat her like she my motha
He mother look good, and I’m mother f*cker
She makes me nervous, I s-s-s-s-stutter
(Verse 1)
Yeah, I can’t let these other n****s go and get to me
Got enough money, gon to fly her out to Italy
Versace, Prada, but she said it’s okay if you Fendi me
These other n****s buy me h&m they offending me
(Hook)
Yeah, and I love her
I treat her like she was my motha
Yeah, I treat her like she gang, like my brothas
Ima bring her to the north, but she southern
(Chorus)
Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other n****s sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 too loud, I can’t creep
Found a b*tch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the jeep
I take that b*tch 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 n****s wanna play, they never play with me
Never cop a plea, a n**** never take a knee
I give you the hands, like a n**** play the wii
I can drink a drank til’ a n**** fall asleep
Put you in the ground, turn that n**** to a tree
N**** Ima dog, all my b*tches, yea they fleas
Yeah, I can make a call, call it off, referee
(Hook)
I can’t love her, I can’t cuff her
I make a b*tch call me no1, I’m a number
I make a cougar wanna feel like she younger
I make a b*tch wanna take off the rubber
(Chorus)
Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other n****s sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 too loud, I can’t creep
Found a b*tch I wanna keep
Take the doors off the jeep
I take that b*tch 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
