She by the nickname peyote, Her real name is Appearance matter so im not gonna describe it She was a dancer down at this portion I cant name the spot they don't the promotion But I been look like any strip club Everybody slicked up to get they dick sucked Smoke and you know fake magic tricks Like these people come here just for ass and tits But this one in particular was popular with ballers And collar out of towners Plus it attracted athletic individuals that here to play against The and the timber wolves Safe to say she the rent good years 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 stop giving her shit For out of art school to be a stripper was sick and tired of the questions But big sis didn't understand the She her little sister isn't a slut But she herself and contributes to the gluttony Now Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some time To make something special
Where did you go? When did you That little one, you all up Oh how they've grown, those are done Under the gun, now you are did you go? When did you fall? That one, you all grown up Oh how grown, those days are done Look at us, who you to
Her oldest sisters name was 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 started She ain't no supermodel, this is Minneap for that have to move to Chicago Or LA or NY Now she does what she does and she gets by And her boyfriend a little currency Taking photos for advertising Now he's gonna from the devil Stick it to the man, revolutionary One after work he went to the strip club Just to up that shirt He and a couple job associates are gonna them drinks Like about to be extinct Never met his little sister But she recognized him from cell phone Any other circumstances she'd hollered But topless in is a little bit awkward Eventually his friends And when he gets up, she grabs him by the sleeve Too drunk to catch what she But he did offer her three hundred on head, like
Where did you go? did you fall? That 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? That one, you all grown up Oh how they've grown, those are done Look at us, who you to
you do wrong it makes me want to do right It cancels out the guilt that makes the load feel light It also gives some leverage to the morally So mistakes for us to hold over your hair