She goes by the peyote, Her name is Iris Appearance doesn't so im not gonna describe it She was a dancer at edit this portion I cant name the spot they don't merit the But I been there look like any strip Everybody slicked up trying to get they sucked and mirrors you know fake magic tricks Like these people didn't come here just for ass and But this one in particular was with midlife ballers And white collar out of Plus it attracted athletic individuals that came here to against The twins and the wolves Safe to say she made the 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 giving her shit For out of art school to be a stripper Iris was and tired of the questions But big sis understand the perspective She knows her little isn't a slut But she herself and contributes to the gluttony Now here's Iris from the devil to buy some time To life something special
Where did you go? did you fall? little one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, those days are the gun, now you are dealt Where did you go? When did you That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, days are done Look at us, who you to
Her oldest sisters was Jocelyn Awfully slim, on a of bottled water and oxygen She on higher water by the Target And she a photographer, that's how she started modeling She ain't no supermodel, this is for that you'd have to move to Chicago Or LA or NY Now she what she does here and she gets by And her gets a little currency photos for advertising agencies Now he's steal from the devil it to the man, revolutionary rebel One afternoon after work he went to the strip to loosen up that shirt He and a job associates are gonna sink them drinks Like they to be extinct Never met his girlfriends little But she recognized him from cell pictures Any other circumstances she'd have But topless in heels is a little bit Eventually his friends And when he gets up, she him by the coat sleeve Too drunk to catch she says But he did offer her hundred on some head, like
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? little one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, days are done Look at us, who you to
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