She by the nickname peyote, Her real name is Appearance doesn't so im not gonna describe it She was a dancer down at edit portion I cant the spot they don't merit the promotion But I been there like any strip club slicked up trying to get they dick sucked Smoke and mirrors you know fake tricks these people didn't come here just for ass and tits But this one in particular was popular midlife ballers And white collar out of Plus it attracted athletic individuals came here to play against The twins and the timber to say she made the rent good Twenty years of age a spot up in She had the car, the dog, and the kitchen She had a drug free body didn't drink She had a sister who wouldn't giving her shit For out of art school to be a stripper Iris was sick and tired of the But big sis didn't the perspective She knows her little isn't a slut But she objectifies herself and to the gluttony Now here's Iris from the devil to buy some time To make life something
Where did you go? When did you little one, you all grown up Oh how grown, those days are done the gun, now you are dealt Where did you go? did you fall? little one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, those are done Look at us, who you to
Her oldest sisters was Jocelyn Awfully slim, on a diet of bottled water and She lives on water by the Target And she dates a photographer, that's how she modeling She ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that you'd have to to Chicago Or LA or NY Now she does she does here and she gets by And her boyfriend gets a currency Taking for advertising agencies Now he's gonna steal from the Stick it to the man, revolutionary One afternoon after work he went to the club Just to loosen up shirt He and a couple job associates are gonna them drinks they about to be extinct Never met his girlfriends little But she recognized him from phone pictures Any circumstances she'd have hollered But topless in heels is a little bit his friends leave And when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat Too to catch what she says But he did her three hundred on some head, like
Where did you go? did you fall? That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, those are done the gun, now you are dealt Where did you go? When did you That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, those days are Look at us, who you to
When you do wrong it makes me to do right It also cancels out the guilt that makes the load feel It also gives some to the morally impaired So make for us to hold over your hair