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Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin



He's trying to say that he's trapped,



He's got gold chains and hairy chest

He's making me sick in his Saturday night best



Shut your mouth, play on bounced

Money could be a...



Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin



What is your sign sweetcakes? Have I seen



You somewhere before?

Can I check your tags?



I swear you were made in Heaven!



Disco fever, trampy hoes

El Comino and a confidential



Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin

The butterfly colour,



In the city gone pumpin, pumpin, pumpin, pumpin ..



Put on your fatty gold chain,



You're pimpin' and struttin' your stuff

Your walking down the aisle, acting like you're above



Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'

The butterfly colour



1 .. 2 .. 3 .. STOP!



Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'

The butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin'

The butterfly colour



Then he saw the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen

That wide brimmed hat, that fake pink fur coat,

And those fishnet stockings



She was just like him, she was just like him,

She was just like him



A PIMP!










		
			



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