Pointing Fingers

[Huddy Combs] Yo, only got twelve bars so let me cut to the chase Fuckin' wit' Stase, I caught a buck in the face I got the set me up, everybody's drinkin' Henney Kid named Timmy actin' friendly Grabbed her by offending, sure Hurt cuz his game didn't work He didn't know the alchohol's about to get him merc He tried to french kiss her Yo, that's my man twin sister Swung on him, but he threw the toaste in my ear I shoulda known he had people posted in here So I waited 'till the coast was clear And when he walked off, I put four in his rear, yeah, yeah [Stase] Yo, Hud is the type, give him an inch? He takin' a yard Cuz see, he the type of cat that be thinkin' he harda