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Faiska

Everybody asks me what, everybody asks me who Everybody asks me why I do what I do I walk around the town with a paper bag that's brown With a beer inside

Well, you followed me all around New York City Tryin' to make people think I wanted you with me I can only hope that they didn't believe you I can't figure

[T-Pain - Chorus] All I Do is win win win no matter what Got money on mind I can never get enough Whenever me and Khaled do the remix Everybody hands

I walk to the door, see your lovely face All the things I wanna do doesn't want, wanna race, no Visions of you, on holding me, I can't wait now I can

From a boy to a man to a martyr its the yard father party starter who can hit the bar harder i order bacardi with dark lager to chase that mess its burning

Good things come to those Who stays on they toes Don't you ever stop Always keep it hot Potnah this bubonic cuts, that other shit is high Fuck what you

1) I leave the house every morning at eight And I work pretty hard for the money I made But it's clear to see - You don't appreciate All the

You don't lie awake at night like I do 'Cause you don't feel the way I do about you You don't know how much this whole thing hurts me 'Cause you don'

You don't have to say a word I can see it in your eyes I know what you wanna say It's so hard to say goodbye I can hold back my tears and try to be strong