She goes by the peyote, Her real name is Appearance matter so im not gonna describe it She was a dancer at edit this portion I name the spot they don't merit the promotion But I been there look like any strip slicked up trying to get they dick sucked Smoke and you know fake magic tricks Like these people didn't come here just for ass and But this one in particular was popular midlife ballers And white collar out of Plus it attracted athletic individuals that here to play against The and the timber wolves Safe to say she the rent good Twenty years of age a spot up in She had the car, the dog, and the sink She had a free body didn't even drink She had a sister who wouldn't stop her shit For dropping out of art school to be a Iris was sick and of the questions But big sis didn't understand the She knows her little sister a slut But she objectifies and contributes to the gluttony Now here's Iris from the devil to buy some time To life something special
Where did you go? When did you little one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, those are done Under the gun, now you are Where did you go? did you fall? That one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, days are done Look at us, who you to
Her oldest sisters name was Awfully slim, on a diet of bottled and oxygen She lives on higher by the Target And she dates a photographer, that's how she started She ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that you'd have to move to Or LA or NY Now she does what she does here and she 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 to loosen up that shirt He and a couple job associates are gonna sink drinks Like they to be extinct Never met his girlfriends sister But she recognized him from phone pictures Any circumstances she'd have hollered But topless in heels is a little bit Eventually his leave And when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat Too drunk to catch what she 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 days are the gun, now you are dealt Where did you go? did you fall? That little one, you all up Oh how grown, those days are done at us, who you to judge?
When you do wrong it makes me to do right It also cancels out the that makes the load feel light It also some leverage to the morally impaired So make mistakes for us to over your hair