Thank God lyrics

[Intro]
(It's Tugga on the beat)

[Chorus]
Thank God, Tugga on the beat
We be workin' hard, while your other n*ggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 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

[Post-Chorus]
I love her, and I love her
I treat her like she my mother
Her mother look good, and I'm motherf*cker
Shе makes me nervous, I s-s-s-s-stuttеr

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I can't let these other n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 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*ggas wanna play, they never play with me
Never cop a plea, a n*gga never take a knee
I give you the hands, like a n*gga play the Wii
I can drink a drank 'til a n*gga fall asleep
Put you in the ground, turn that n*gga to a tree
n*gga, I'm a dog, all my b*tches, 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 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 workin' hard, while your other n*ggas sleep
I'ma pay it all, and she tellin' me it cheap
3-92 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