Lyrics:

Ludacris



2 Fast 2 furious

im to fast for y'all



2 Fast 2 Furious

2 Fast...aww



Chorus



You just came home from doing a bid

Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool

Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes

Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool

Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool



Verse 1



Talkin' about gats, traps, cops and robbers

It's 911 please call the doctor

Evacuate the building and trick the pigs

Since everybody wanna piece of me, we gon split ya wigs

See some fools slipped up and over-stepped their boundaries

You about to catch a cold, stay the fuck around from me

Ya peeps talkin' 'bout what kinds of shits he on

You dissapear like poof bitch be gone

You think you gon catch me, gimmie a break

I'm super-charged with the hide-away licence plate

It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years

They'll only get 1 finger while I'm shifting gears

I got sued on my roof, wood grain on the dash

Sheep skin on the rug, golde grain on the stash

Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride

We go front, back and side to side, what



Chorus



Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink

Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool

Now your car just stopped on a empty tank

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

If you got late bills and you lost your job

Tell me what you gonna do? Act a fool

If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool



Verse 2



Let's take it to the street cause I'm ready to cruise

Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes

And the people just stare so I love to park it

And I just put a computer in the glove compartment

With the pedal to the floor, radar in the grill

TV in the middle of my steering wheel

It's my car's birthday so we blowin' them candles

More speakers in my trunk than my ride can handle

Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep

NOS tank in the back, camel hair on the seat

And when I roll up to da club, I get all the affection

Cause the women love the paintin they can see their reflection

I'm about to take off, F what you heard

Because my side mirrors flap like a fuckin' bird

And the fools, we gon clock one and we'll pop one

Cause my folk ridin' shotgun with a shotgun



Chorus



You just got hustled for a wad of cash

Man whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

Now your friends just smoked up your brand new stash

Say whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

Now them girls up the block still running their mouth

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

If anyone talk bad about the dirty south

Tell me whatcha gonna do? Act a fool



Verse 3



I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open

Did donuts last week and the street still smokin'

See, I'm off that anti-freeze and my car is tipsy

Off the off ramp doin' about 150

Rollin' through East Pernium, on way to Ben Hill

Slide a 5 to the junkie to clean my windshield

Got the whole crew ridin' and we startin' some shit

I even got a trailer hitched with the barbeque pit

Now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout

Plus your new name is Fire cause we stomped you out

And yeah, we blow trees and bees, that's fantastic

So girls hold ya weaves while I'm weaving through traffic

I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart

You'll be like Lil' John Q and get a change of heart

It's 1 mission, 2 clips and some triple beams

I'm about to blow this whole shit up to smithereens



Chorus



The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims

Tell me whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

Man, that ain't sticky, that's just sticks and steams

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

Catch a man with another bitch up in ya bed

Ladies whatcha gonna do? Act a fool

If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red

Boy whatcha gonna do? Act a fool



Ludacris



2 fast, 2 furious

2 fast...Act a fool



2 fast, 2 furious

2 fast...Act a fool