Fazos

(Oh yuh)
(Yuh Yuh)
(Yuh Yuh)

I ain’t seen a lil shawty in a minute
What's gotten in me
Usually I keep a couple of em with me
But uh
Lately I just been chilling, reminiscing
Had a nigga cock block lil shawt
Talking shit and she listened, she trippin'
Now I gotta clean her ass up, get her right
Or leave sitting, leave her stink like some dirty dishes

Where are my fazos at
I need my fazos tracked
I need my fazos back
I need a time machine coupe with the seats that take you way, way back
To when Owens was running track
Cuz tonight I find the love of my life
With 2 foreign shawtys in the back of my ride
Forgi's on the feet that’s the motto
Need a lil freak bih, Mulatto
But I cannot leave without the G’s

Where are my fazos at?
I need my fazos tracked
I need my fazos back
I need a time machine coupe with the seats that take you way, way back
To when Owens was running track
Cuz I need a lil love in my life
Need somebody to fuck on tonight
Forgi's on feet that’s the motto
Need freak bih like Mulatto

I just racked my bands up
Give a year imma have me a mansion
Big booty hoes, cartwheels, and dancing
More hoes than a spring break trip at a Hampton
Give a couple years, I’ll be laughing
Cuz niggas came from dark rooms filled with sadness
Niggas wondering how the fuck did that happened
How the fuck did he come from being sad
And talking bout a girl he never had to

(Uh uh uh)

Where are my fazos at
I need my fazos tracked
I need a time machine coupe with the seats that take you way, way back
To when Owens was running track
I need a lil bit of love in my life
Need somebody to fuck on tonight
Forgi's on feet that’s the motto
Need freak bih like Mulatto
Like Mulatto