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 manYou 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 threeFelicia holla at 'emVerse 1: [Cherish]If I walk up and said whats upWould you give me that lookAnd act like your toughAs I walked backWould you give me the eyeAdmire my strut checking out my lookSee you look like you'd be the typeThat be getting numbers all night, night, nightFrom night baby that's alrightYou 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 youYou aint got more than meVerse 2: [Cherish]Sweetie Im no freak So you wont have meBut Ill have you messed up With the words I speakWe can be just friendsAre you can dish feelingsYou'll be callin up and you'll be checkin itI know this might sound like its hypeBut if I want you boyYou'll be mine, mine, mineOne tick my conversations tightCuz now I got you curious rightChorus: [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 youYou aint got more than meVerse 3: [Cherish] (Jermaine Dupri)Yeah Im in the C-H-E-R-I-crooked letter-HAnd we dont play when it comes toPimpin this music, pimpin these tracks,Pimpin this game until we get pa-aidAnd we gon' P-I-M-P this music industryUntil everyone know our name (Whats your name?)Felicia, Ferrah, Fallon, NeoshaGot you open until these vocalsIs what you gon' be sayinChorus: [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 youYou aint got more than meVerse 4: [Da Brat]I cherish bein a pimpIt ain't necessarily badI'm not embarrassed to demonstrate I partyThey call me Miss Harris Favorite color is orangeCherish is glowinIm chuch from my head to my toe andIts obvious its showin cuzIm hopin my color dont bother usWhen its gametimeEveryday flametimeThis game shine I have no other choice but to Blow your mindIm more soldier that the lieutenantWhen its cold Im in drapes until the floorChinchilla, I look good in itWith the hood in it 600 wool in it, we runnin get moneyDis honey ain't bullsittin still ain't funny, ain't itYo pimp showtainin Dont hate on me, why dont you go and get you some Im sayin my whole crew bangin, we stay sharp as tackIts J.D. and Brat Pimpin this industry to the max believe thatChorus: [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 youYou aint got more than me