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Thank God Lyrics from You Should Come Over is the latest English song sung by NO1-NOAH.Thank God song lyrics written by NO1-NOAH, Tugga and produced by Tugga.

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Thank God Song Details

Thank God Lyrics

(It’s Tugga on the beat)

Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other niggas sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 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

I love her, and I love her
I treat her like she my motha
He mother look good, and I’m mother fucker
She makes me nervous, I s-s-s-s-stutter

Yeah, I can’t let these other niggas 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 niggas buy me h&m they offending me

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

Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other niggas sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 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

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 Ima dog, all my bitches, yea they fleas
Yeah, I can make a call, call it off, referee

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

Thank God Tugga on the beat
We be working hard, while your other niggas sleep
Ima pay it all, and she telling me it cheap
392 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

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