She goes by the peyote, Her real is Iris doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it She was a dancer at edit this portion I cant name the spot they merit the promotion But I there look like any strip club Everybody slicked up trying to get they dick Smoke and mirrors you fake magic tricks Like these people didn't come just for ass and tits But this one in particular was popular with ballers And collar out of towners Plus it attracted athletic individuals came here to play against The and the timber wolves Safe to say she the rent good Twenty years of age a up in Kentwood She had the car, the dog, and the sink She had a free body didn't even drink She had a sister who stop giving her shit For dropping out of art to be a stripper Iris was sick and tired of the But big sis understand the perspective She knows her sister isn't a slut But she herself and contributes to the gluttony Now here's Iris stealin' the devil to buy some time To make life special
Where did you go? When did you That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, days are done the gun, now you are dealt Where did you go? did you fall? That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, days are done at us, who you to judge?
Her oldest sisters was Jocelyn Awfully slim, on a diet of bottled water and She on higher 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 to move to Chicago Or LA or NY Now she does what she does here and she by And her boyfriend gets a little photos for advertising agencies Now he's gonna from the devil it to the man, revolutionary rebel One afternoon after work he went to the club Just to up that shirt He and a couple job associates are sink them drinks Like about to be extinct Never met his girlfriends sister But she recognized him cell phone pictures Any other circumstances have hollered But in heels is a little bit awkward his friends leave And he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve Too drunk to catch what she But he did her three hundred on some head, like
Where did you go? When did you That one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, those 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 at us, who you to judge?
When you do wrong it me want to do right It also cancels out the guilt makes the load feel light It also some leverage to the morally impaired So make mistakes for us to over your hair