Song Lyrics
it seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
I m too fast for y all, catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun, 2 fast act a fool
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit, just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes
Two clips and some triple beams, nos tank in the back Act, i m too fast for y all
plus your new name is fire cuz we stomped you out
Tell me whatcha gon do, it seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
that s just sticks and stems
I m too fast for y all, on way to ben hill
Tell me whatcha gon do, camel hair on the seat
2 fast act a fool
i m super-charged with the hide-away license plate
catch ya man with another bitch up in ya bed
Since everybody wanna piece, you about to catch a cold
Just bought me and my cars all some brand new shoes, they ll only get one finger while i m shifting gears, let s take it to the streets cuz i m ready to cruise
The pot holes in the street just bentcha rims, you just got hustled for a wad of cash, because my side mirrors flap like a fuckin bird
Got my name in the headrest, 2 fast act a fool Fool, evacuate the building and trick the pigs
I got suede on my roof, slide a five to the junkie to clean my windshield
camel hair on the seat
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking, i kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
Now your car just stopped on a empty tank, they ll only get one finger while i m shifting gears Fool, i get all the affection
some punk just tripped up and made you spill your drink
Tv in the middle of my steering wheel, so f what ya heard
I m off that anti-freeze and my car is tipsy, tell me what i m gon do Ludacris, we blow trees and beez that s fantastic
And when i pull up to the club, i m about to take off
Did donuts last week and the streets still smoking, 2 fast act a fool, rollin through east point
i got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
I get all the affection, say whatcha gon do
I m too fast for y all, now your car just stopped on a empty tank, two clips and some triple beams
2 fast act a fool
see some fools slipped up and over-stepped they boundaries
You ll be like lil john q and get a change of heart, please call the doctor Act, that s just sticks and stems
cuz my folk ridin shotgun with a shotgun
and i just put a computer in the glove compartment
And the fools, read it and weep Ludacris, now all you wanna do is get drunk and pout
tell me whatcha gon do
Now them gulls up the block still runnin they mouth, tv in the middle of my steering wheel Ludacris, cuz the women love the paint and they can see their reflection
Talkin about gats, say whatcha gon do
Stay the fuck around from me, i m too fast for y all Fool, somebody broke in and cleaned out your crib
That ain t sticky, that s just sticks and stems
I got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open, bitch be gone
I even got a trailer hitch with the barbeque pit, i kicked to fifth gear and teared the road apart
i got my eyes wide shut and my trunk wide open
I get all the affection, say whatcha gon do
Tell me whatcha gon do, just bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes Fool, i got suede on my roof
it seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years
Since everybody wanna piece, 2 fast act a fool
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues, you about to catch a cold, we gon clock one and we ll pop one