Tex Armstrong - Your Face lyrics

{Chorus} Run up in the hood like f** the police, countin money till my motherf**ing fingers itch Got mary jane, n***as think im spiderman Got mary jane, n***as think im sipderman {Verse 1: Tex Armstrong} Run up in your mouth like a gum, when I beat that p**y I beat it like a drum Turn up b**h cause you a bum, s** a n***a dick, eat all the crumbs I f**ed her so good she overcomed, like oxygen I run up in her lungs Act tha f** up, we got them guns no fair fight, I come with the clique you better run My n***as beat you like a drum, beat you like a drum: Pause {Chorus} Run up in the hood like f** the police, countin money till my motherf**ing fingers itch Got mary jane, n***as think im spiderman Got mary jane, n***as think im sipderman {Verse 2: Spydz} Counting so much money till my fingers hurt Ill run up in a n***a let the thingy squirt n***as know me im spiderman, I got the baddest b**h they all wanna ride her man Im riding in the block in a cooper, I got the b**h, I told her s** my dicker Next thing you know yeah she getting down The way she getting down a n***a f**ing dick s** {Chorus} Run up in the hood like f** the police, countin money till my motherf**ing fingers itch Got mary jane, n***as think im spiderman Got mary jane, n***as think im sipderman {Verse 3: Tex Armstrong} This n***as know im tex I never stutter, they acting rich well im out the gutter Eat that b**h like bread and bu*ter, ya n***a see horror cause I s*utter I see my ex calling my phone yeah I never bother I got a new chick on my radar, f** f** f**, kick her out the door Never gave a f**, she knows she get played like a demo I ain't good looking but your b**h looking, fishing line and hook out bring them n***as out like nemo Uh run up in the hood, man we running up, man we f** sh** up, man we smoked up, man we kushed up f** the police we dont give no f**, we dont give two f**, we dont give three f** f** the police man we kushed up, run up, run up, run up, ha man we f** sh** up