Papa Roach - Cheez-Z-Fux lyrics
[Papa Roach - Cheez-Z-Fux lyrics]
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
John Travolta, neon bounce
Horny, campy, and a Dry Martini, yeah
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!
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
John Travolta, neon bounce
Horny, campy, and a Dry Martini, yeah
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!