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She goes by the nickname peyote, |
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Her real name is |
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IrisAppearance doesn't matter so im not gonna describe it |
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She was a dancer down at edit this portion |
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I cant name the spot they don't merit the promotion |
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But I been there look like any strip club |
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Everybody slicked up trying to get they dick sucked |
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Smoke and mirrors you know fake magic tricks |
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Like these people didn't come here just for ass and tits |
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But this one in particular was popular with midlife ballers |
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And white collar out of towners |
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Plus it attracted athletic individuals that came here to play against |
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The twins and the timber wolves |
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Safe to say she made the rent good |
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Twenty years of age a spot up in |
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KentwoodShe had the car, the dog, and the kitchen sink |
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She had a drug free body didn't even drink |
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She had a sister who wouldn't stop giving her shit |
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For dropping out of art school to be a stripper |
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Iris was sick and tired of the questions |
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But big sis didn't understand the perspective |
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She knows her little sister isn't a slut |
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But she objectifies herself and contributes to the gluttony |
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Now here's |
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Iris stealin' from the devil to buy some time |
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To make life something special[Chorus:] |
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Where did you go? |
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When did you fall? |
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That little one, you all grown up |
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Oh how they've grown, those days are done |
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Under the gun, now you are dealt |
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Where did you go? |
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When did you fall? |
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That little one, you all grown up |
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Oh how they've grown, those days are done |
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Look at us, who you to judge? |
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Her oldest sisters name was |
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JocelynAwfully slim, on a diet of bottled water and oxygen |
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She lives on higher water by the |
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TargetAnd she dates a photographer, that's how she started modeling |
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She ain't no supermodel, this is |
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Minneap for that you'd have to move to |
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ChicagoOr maybe |
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LA or NYNow she does what she does here and she gets by |
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And her boyfriend gets a little currency |
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Taking photos for advertising agencies |
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Now he's gonna steal from the devil |
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Stick it to the man, revolutionary rebel |
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One afternoon after work he went to the strip club |
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Just to loosen up that shirt |
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He and a couple job associates are gonna sink them drinks |
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Like they about to be extinct |
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Never met his girlfriends little sister |
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But she recognized him from cell phone pictures |
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Any other circumstances she'd have hollered |
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But topless in heels is a little bit awkward |
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Eventually his friends leave |
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And when he gets up, she grabs him by the coat sleeve |
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Too drunk to catch what she says |
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But he did offer her three hundred on some head, like[Chorus:] |
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Where did you go? |
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When did you fall? |
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That little one, you all grown up |
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Oh how they've grown, those days are done |
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Under the gun, now you are dealt |
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Where did you go? |
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When did you fall? |
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That little one, you all grown up |
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Oh how they've grown, those days are done |
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Look at us, who you to judge? |
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When you do wrong it makes me want to do right |
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It also cancels out the guilt that makes the load feel light |
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It also gives some leverage to the morally impaired |
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So make mistakes for us to hold over your hair |
