[ti:Chick Like Me] [ar:Cherish] [al:Unappreciated] [offset:500] [00:00.00]Chick Like Me(featuring Rasheeda) [03:37.67] [00:02.47]Yea, D-lo, OK, Sho'Nuff. [00:06.15]So what we got here ya'll. [00:07.49]This right here is what we call female pimpin'. [00:10.89]Understand that Rasheeda, OK, Cherish baby, Ok. [00:19.25]Don Vito you a little foolish, ha ha. [00:21.60]I Like this. ATL. [00:24.12]Straight up. [00:25.46]A-Town. That's my type. [00:27.26]Thugged out. From the hood. [00:29.12]That's what I like. [00:30.44]Neck, ears. [00:31.23]Wrist shinning so bright. [00:33.03]Give me paper or plastic. [00:35.01]Anything I like. [00:36.22]You see I like 'em kind of cool. [00:39.23]Black shades, black tee, and black shoes. [00:42.18]Candy painted Impala on 22s. [00:45.14]Straight up gutta. [00:46.37]Is just my kind of dude. [02:48.03] [00:48.02]Where my Chi Town gangstas. [02:49.31] [00:49.50]Down for whatever. [02:50.56] [00:50.77]And all my Midwest riders. [02:52.02] [00:52.22]My Saint Loui players. [02:53.67] [00:53.76]Where my East Coast hustlers. [02:55.18] [00:55.19]My New Yorkers holla. [02:56.60] [00:56.73]Cause we don't need no bustas. [02:58.21] [00:58.28]We don't need no haters. [02:59.47] [00:59.73]I need a down south G. [03:01.31] [01:00.99]The ones that ride so good. [03:02.56] [01:02.81]That can give me what I need. [03:04.22] [01:04.40]The ones that talk so hood. [03:05.52] [01:05.61]The boys from the West Coast scene. [03:07.47] [01:07.54]My crip walkin soldiers. [03:08.42] [01:08.48]That can handle a chick like me. [03:10.29] [01:10.29]A chick like me. [01:12.01]All my fellas need to hear me. [01:13.42]I want ya'll to hear me clearly. [01:15.09]I'm not the picky type. [01:16.52]I like my thugs from every city. [01:18.08]GA, LA, on back to Philly. [01:21.22]But them dirty boys. [01:22.21]Oh they do something to me. [01:25.27]See I have to disagree. [01:26.77]I like my thugs from the NYC. [01:30.34]Steady trappin' on the gangsta scene. [01:33.30]Ridin' in cars up on that gangsta lean. [02:00.51]Red monkey jeans hanging low with a black-T. [02:03.19]Gotta mean swag and he trappin' on the back street. [02:07.10]Now man it's somthing 'bout them G's. [02:09.37]Make Rasheeda tempertaure jump 100 degrees. [02:12.32]Is it the money or the candy paint dripping. [02:15.18]Or the way he hold me down and keep it pimpin'. [02:19.62]Plus he know just how to beat it up. [02:21.19]Can't get enough so he always wanna eat it up. [03:13.36]That's how it's going down right here baby. [03:16.09]We calling out all the G's all around the world. [03:19.32]Please believe it. [03:20.81]Ya'll need to keep it pimpin'. [03:23.15]Keep ya A game. [03:24.36]Keep it tight baby. [03:26.87]This Cherish right here. [03:28.71]This Rasheeda right here, the Georgia peach. [03:32.81]The Urban Legend. [03:34.01]It don't get no better than this. [03:35.99]A.