She by the nickname peyote, Her real is Iris Appearance doesn't matter so im not describe it She was a dancer down at edit this I cant name the they don't merit the promotion But I been there look any strip club slicked up trying to get they dick sucked Smoke and mirrors you know magic tricks Like these didn't come here just for ass and tits But this one in particular was with midlife ballers And white out of towners Plus it attracted athletic individuals that here to play against The twins and the wolves Safe to say she made the rent Twenty of age a spot up in Kentwood She had the car, the dog, and the sink She had a drug body didn't even drink She had a sister who wouldn't stop giving her For dropping out of art to be a stripper Iris was and tired of the questions But big sis didn't the perspective She knows her little sister a slut But she herself and contributes to the gluttony Now here's Iris from the devil to buy some time To make life special
Where did you go? did you fall? That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, those days are Under the gun, now you are did you go? When did you fall? That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, days are done at us, who you to judge?
Her sisters name was Jocelyn Awfully slim, on a diet of water and oxygen 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 you'd have to move to Chicago Or LA or NY Now she does she does here and she gets by And her gets a little currency Taking photos for advertising Now he's steal from the devil Stick it to the man, revolutionary One afternoon after work he went to the club Just to up that shirt He and a couple job are gonna sink them drinks Like about to be extinct Never met his girlfriends little But she recognized him from cell phone Any other circumstances she'd hollered But topless in heels is a little bit his friends leave And he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve Too drunk to catch she says But he did her three hundred on some head, like
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 grown, those days are done Look at us, who you to
When you do it makes me want to do right It also cancels out the that makes the load feel light It also gives leverage to the morally impaired So make mistakes for us to hold over hair