Marching Band

Album: The Buffet (2015)
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    Turn you over, find that spot like there's a map on it
    Call my lap I'll beat the ladies shawty snaps on it
    I keep that pussy cummin' like I ran a tab on it
    Hey we in here flexin' like it's nothin'
    Grindin' and we bumpin'
    Booty so big got a nigga hearin' trumpets
    Sit it on my face like ba-da-bum-bum-bum
    Make shawty make it clap like ba-da-bum-bum-bum
    And I'ma throw this cash yeah, we gone lap it up
    Purple on deck baby, we can smoke it up
    She know what she doin' in that see through lingerie
    I'mma have this room soundin' like a Mardi Gras parade, ay

    She blow me like a tuba
    I beat it up like a snare drum
    That girl make me on it
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    I know the neighbors next door can feel that base
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band

    She like it on her chin like a violin
    And she be dancin' like a Majorette
    Wetter than a river and I'm divin' in (splash)
    Everyday a good day for sex
    Four in the mornin' just like two in the evenin'
    Take her into my world now ain't no way she leavin'
    Give her just what she need
    Take her smoke and a breather
    Ass soft as a feather, I TKO it, Mayweather
    In the lobby Four Seasons with like ten or twelve broads
    All headed to my suite, it's a million thot march
    Only thing we ain't about to do is sleep
    Beat it like a drum, it sound like we at a Jamboree

    She blow me like a tuba
    I beat it up like a snare drum
    That girl make me on it
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    I know the neighbors next door can feel that base
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band

    After the party she gone leave with me
    Yeah we gone lay up for the freakin' weekend
    And I'mma have her soundin' like a symphany
    After the party she gone leave with me
    Yeah we gone lay up for the freakin' weekend
    And I'mma have her soundin' like a symphany

    She blow me like a tuba
    I beat it up like a snare drum
    That girl make me on it
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    It be soundin' like a marching band
    I know the neighbors next door can feel that base
    'Cause every time we in the bedroom
    It be soundin' like a marching band

    It be soundin' like a marching band Writer/s: CASTILLO VASQUEZ, GAMAL LEWIS, JEREMY COLEMAN, JORDAN HOUSTON, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, ROBERT KELLY, RYAN OGREN, SAUL ALEXANDER
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
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