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