Cherish - Miss P feat Da Brat

Intro: [Jermaine Dupri]Yo this is one of them ones when they come on It makes you wanna say (ohh)You cant listen to this low man You gotta turn it up know what Im sayin (ohh)Yeah Cherish, So So Def ya'll know (ohh)This is how it go man double O three Felicia holla at 'em Verse 1: [Cherish]If I walk up and said whats up Would you give me that look And act like your tough As I walked back Would you give me the eye Admire my strut checking out my look See you look like you'd be the type That be getting numbers all night, night, night From night baby that's alright You be getting numbers so do IChorus: [Cherish] (2x)You could call me M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter P-I-M-PI know you think u got game But baby let me tell you You aint got more than me Verse 2: [Cherish]Sweetie Im no freak So you wont have me But Ill have you messed up With the words I speak We can be just friends Are you can dish feelings You'll be callin up and you'll be checkin it I know this might sound like its hype But if I want you boy You'll be mine, mine, mine One tick my conversations tight Cuz now I got you curious right Chorus: [Cherish] (2x)You could call me M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter P-I-M-PI know you think u got game But baby let me tell you You aint got more than me Verse 3: [Cherish] (Jermaine Dupri)Yeah Im in the C-H-E-R-I-crooked letter-HAnd we dont play when it comes to Pimpin this music, pimpin these tracks,Pimpin this game until we get pa-aid And we gon' P-I-M-P this music industry Until everyone know our name (Whats your name?)Felicia, Ferrah, Fallon, Neosha Got you open until these vocals Is what you gon' be sayin Chorus: [Cherish] (2x)You could call me M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter P-I-M-PI know you think u got game But baby let me tell you You aint got more than me Verse 4: [Da Brat]I cherish bein a pimp It ain't necessarily bad I'm not embarrassed to demonstrate I party They call me Miss Harris Favorite color is orange Cherish is glowin Im chuch from my head to my toe and Its obvious its showin cuz Im hopin my color dont bother us When its gametime Everyday flametime This game shine I have no other choice but to Blow your mind Im more soldier that the lieutenant When its cold Im in drapes until the floor Chinchilla, I look good in it With the hood in it 600 wool in it, we runnin get money Dis honey ain't bullsittin still ain't funny, ain't it Yo pimp showtainin Dont hate on me, why dont you go and get you some Im sayin my whole crew bangin, we stay sharp as tack Its J.D. and Brat Pimpin this industry to the max believe that Chorus: [Cherish] (2x)You could call me M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter P-I-M-PI know you think u got game But baby let me tell you You aint got more than me