Songtexte Thank God - Kilo

I'm turnt up, I'm geeked up to the max
I gotta thank God my bitch covered in fashion
Gotta thank God my bitch ass so fat
Gotta thank God this cup giving me a reaction
Shawty doin' magic on me, voodoo
Shitting on you motherfuckers yeah like, doo-doo
I'ma fuck that girl put it on YouTube
I'm self-made, oh-oh-oh

Turnt up, I'm geeked up off a flat
Turnt up with my whole gang, and my brothers keep yellin' slatt
Chillin' up with this bad thang and I'ma bust all on this slut
Fuckin' on different ethnics, I might make me a mutt
Bang, I'm bustin' everyone
Take a look at my bad bitch, she got rhinestones everywhere
Talk shit on my name, get you killed yeah anywhere
Hit her from the back so good, I'ma pull on her hair
Lovin' on your scent, lovin' your fragrance
I've been screamin' gang, gang, still on that gang shit
Why you tryna play on me, bae? I ain't playin
Yeah, I thought we was a team, now why you blaming?
I just put that shit on drive and now I'm racin
I just wanna tell my momma that I made it
Now look, C, yeah, yeah, we made it
Yeah, I told y'all I was gon' make it, I wasn't playin

I'm turnt up, I'm geeked up to the max
I gotta thank God my bitch covered in fashion
Gotta thank God my bitch ass so fat
Gotta thank God this cup giving me a reaction
Shawty doin' magic on me, voodoo
Shitting on you motherfuckers yeah like, doo-doo
I'ma fuck that girl put it on YouTube
I'm self-made, oh-oh-oh
Turnt up, I'm geeked up off a flat