Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
So gulls, hold ya weave while I'm weaving through traffic
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Let's take it to the streets 'cuz I'm ready to cruise
Say whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Now, your car just stopped on a empty tank
If the bottles all gone and your eyes are red
2 Fast, act a fool
And I just put a computer in the glove compartment
Slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
2 Fast, 2 Furious
Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride
2 Fast, act a fool
Oh, I'm too fast for y'all, mayn
Off the off ramp doin' about a hundred and fifty
More speakers in the trunk than my ride can handle
And now, all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
You 'bout to catch a cold, stay the fuck around me
And yeah, we blow trees and beez that's fantastic
Drop 2 Fast, drop 2 Furious
'Cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
Now, your friends just smoked up your brand new stash
Talkin' about gats, traps, cops and robbers
Did donuts last week and the streets' still smoking
I'm about to take off, so F what ya heard
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
You'll be like Lil' John Q and get a 'Change of Heart'
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes
I'm about to blow this whole shit up to smithereens
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Plus, your new name is Fire 'cuz we stomped you out
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbecue pit
With the petal to the floor, radar in the grille
2 Fast, 2 Furious
It's my car's birthday so we blown them candle
Ya peeps talkin' 'bout what kinda shit he on
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
'Cuz my folk ridin' shotgun with a shotgun
Man, that ain't sticky, that's sticks and steams
Man, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
2 Fast, 2 Furious
You just got hustled for a wad of cash
See, I'm off that anti freeze and my car is tipsy
I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate
Tell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
I got suede on my roof, wood grain on the dash
It seems they wanna finger print me and gimme some years
Because my side mirrors flap like a fuckin' bird
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims
You disappear like, poof, bitch be gone
We go front, back and side to side
Evacuate the building and trick the pigs
If anybody talk bad about the Dirty South
Sheep skin on the rug, 'Golden Grain' in the stash
Now them gulls up the block still runnin' they mouth
Ladies, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
TV in the middle of my steering wheel
Nos tank in the back, camel hair on the seat
Tell me what I'm gon' do? Act a fool
And when I pull up to the club, I get all the affection
Got the whole crew ridin' and we startin' shit
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
They'll only get one finger while I'm shifting gears
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
2 Fast, act a fool
Just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
If you got late bills and you lost your job
See, some fools slipped up and over stepped they boundaries
It's 911, pleas call the doctor
Some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Ah, you just came home from doin' a bid
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Boy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool
Somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
I kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
Catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
And the fools, we gon' clock one and we'll pop one
It's one mission, two clips and some triple beams
Since everybody wanna piece, we gon' split ya wigs
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
And the people just stare so I love to park it
Now, them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Got my name in the headrest, read it and weep
You think twelve gon' catch me, gimme a break
Rollin' through East Pernium, on way to Ben Heel
