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 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      If I walk up and said whats up   Would you give me that look and act like your tough?   As I walked back 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      You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me   You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me      Sweety, 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, and you would catch feelings   You'll be callin' me up and you'll be checkin' it   I know this might sound like it's hype   But if I want you boy, you'll be mine, mine, mine   One take my conversations tight   'Coz now I got you curious right      You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me   You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me      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 paid   And we gon' P I M P this music industry   Until they know our names   Felicia, Farrah, Fallon, Neosha got you open until these vocals   Is what you gon' be sayin      You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me   You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me      I cherish bein' a pimp, it ain't necessaryly bad   I'm not embarassed 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 it's showin' 'coz I'm hopin' my color   Don't bother us when its gametime everyday flametime   This game shine I have no other choice   But to blow your mind      I'm more soldier that the leutenant   When it's cold I'm in drapes until the floor   Chinchila, 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      You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me   You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me      You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me   You could call me M I   Crooked letter, crooked letter P I M P   I know you think you got game   But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me