Artist: Hoodies featuring Ol' Dirty ba*tard
Album: Raw Dog 12" (Release date TBA)
Song: Raw Dog
Intro: Cash and Ol' Dirty ba*tard
Yo, check it son, Hoodies up in it
Ol' Dirty, where you at??!!
Wu-Tang,Hoodies representin'
One time, check it out
Verse One: Cash
While I ain't got no hoe I can settle for yours
Just chillin' with the b**h and she's down my draws
You asked why she s**ed my dick and she said just cause
But you know the real reason's cause I ain't got no flaws
I'm known as pretty curt to the one's who flirt
The one's who don't recognize got they eyes in the dirt
They know what they missin' ?,Yeah they wishin' they's kissin'
This bad a** Hoodie who's now on a mission
I want a nice dick s**ing and a blunt in my hand
And I won't even pa** the mic to my right hand man
I just keep flowin' on and on,word is bond
I go swimmin' in your pond if it's clear of all the swan
Verse Two: Ol' Dirty ba*tard
Olympic tourch still flaming,Wu-Tang still aiming
For all y'all n***as to just stop complaining
The debuah was Comin' at Ya' when they first attacked ya
Then they tore it up with the Ol' Dirty ba*tard
The Ason, I flip one, Yo, With the shogun
Wu-Tang all in it, Yo, I'm just about done
Verse Three: Bite Size
How you expect me to run up in you
When you don't wanna be my boo
Yo girl fu*k you
I got another b**h and I ain't trying to switch
But if I f**ed you your garunteed to twitch
Every now and then cause my dick's like a gem
You feel that sh** once but never again
With my boy Cash, Yo, We call him Raw Dog
This type of sh** gets you hopping like a frog