Intro: [Jermaine Dupri]
Yo this is one of them ones when they come on
It makes you wanna say (ohh)

You can't listen to this low man
You gotta turn it up know what I'm 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 what's 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 I


Chorus: [Cherish] (2x)
You could call me M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter P-I-M-P
I know you think u got game

But baby let me tell you
You ain't got more than me


Verse 2: [Cherish]
Sweetie I'm no freak
So you won't have me

But I'll 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-P
I know you think u got game
But baby let me tell you

You ain't got more than me

Verse 3: [Cherish] (Jermaine Dupri)

Yeah I'm in the C-H-E-R-I-crooked letter-H
And we don't 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 (What's 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-P

I know you think u got game
But baby let me tell you
You ain't 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'
I'm chuch from my head to my toe and

It's obvious its showin' cuz
I'm hopin' my color don't bother us
When it's gametime

Everyday flametime
This game shine
I have no other choice but to
Blow your mind
I'm more soldier that the lieutenant

When it's cold I'm 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'
Don't hate on me, why don't you go and get you some
I'm sayin' my whole crew bangin', we stay sharp as tack
It's 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-P
I know you think u got game
But baby let me tell you

You ain't got more than me