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| Cherish Miscellaneous Miss P Yo Dis one of the ones when they come on make u wanna say Oh... You can't listen to this lil'man You gotta turn it up..you know what I'm sayin Oh...Yeah Cherish so so damn fine Yeah i no Oh...Thats how it go man double 03 Falysha holler at'em Oh... (Cherish) If I walked up and said what's up Would you give me that look and act like you're tough As I walked back would you give me the eye and why you must struck checking out my hood See you look like you'd be the type that be gettin' humps all night night night Come night baby that's alrite you be gettin' up a soady eye. (Chorus)x2 You can call me M I crooked letter crooked letter P I M P I know you think you got game but baby you ain't got more then me Sweety I'm no freak so you won't have me but I havent messed up wit the words i speak We can be just friends you will trust feelin's you be callin me up and jus checkin' in I know this might sound like its tight But if I want you boy You'll be mine mine mine One type my conversation's tight cuz now I got you curious rite? (chorus)x2 Now I know C H E R I crooked letter H and we don't play cuz we're pimpin' this music pimpin' these tracks makin' this game till we get payed And we go P I M P this music industry until everyone knows our na-ame (what's your name?) Falysha Faira Foullen Indeosous Country Welcome to these vocals is what you gonna be sayin' (that's right) (chorus)x2 (Da Brat) Yo I cherish bein' a pimp It ain't necessarily bad I'm not imbarrassed to demonstrate partea They call me Miss Harris favorite color is orange cherish is lowin' I'm shut from my head down to my toe an' that's why I be us It's showin' cuz I'm holdin' my cuff that's why for us for the same time everyday fling time this day shine-ine I had no ota choice but to blow your mind-ind I'm more solider then the lieutenant When it's cold I'm drivin' to the flow to chiller I look good in it Wit the hood in it 600 wood in it We runnin' get money Dis hunny ain't bullshittin' still wit it funny ain't it Ur pimps sure tain it dont hate on me why dont you some I'm sayin my hole crew bangin' We stay sharp da tack jady and brack Pimpin' this industry to the mack Believe tat (chorus)x2 (You can call me) you can call me M I Crooked Letter Crooked Letter (OH...) P I M P I know you think yuo got game (You think you got game) But baby let me tell you you ain't got more than me (got more than me) You can call me M I Crooked Letter Crooked Letter P I M P (I M P) But baby let me tell you You ain't got more than ME.... |
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