Mr. Vegas - Tamale (featuring Fat Joe & Fatman Scoop) Lyrics

Ketch this ketch dah one yah pon yu musical disk just ketch this
She's ah she's ah she's ah she's ah

Chorus

She's a tamale drunk on corvsier
She wanna party after the party
She wanna private dance with somebody
Cause her body gotta a mind of its own own..oh oh oh own.

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na (Repeat)
Just the way how she move her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a farrrari
You can tell that she's a tamale

(Verse 1)

As soon as she walked thru the door aha aha
And back her thing up on the floor aha aha
Its getting hot it's a bout to blow
Tell the firetruck to bring the hose
Showing off her belly skin
Looking sexy with naval ring
She don't care who's hating
She ain't faking she's just doing her thing own ...own..oh oh oh own (Repeat)
Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na (Repeat)
Just the way how she move her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a farrrari
You can tell that she's a tamale

(Verse 2)

She's got man gazing
Cause she's so hot ...she's blazin'
It is so crazy
But this girl amaze me
She's such a lady
Skin like a new born baby
Scent like a garden daisy
Pum pum fat like the lips of missy own..oh oh oh own (Repeat)

Nah nah nah nah na na nanna nana na (Repeat)
Just the way how she move her body
You can tell that she's a tamale
Hips moving like a farrrari
You can tell that she's a tamale

Chorus

She's a tamale drunk on corvsier
She wanna party after the party
She wanna private dance with somebody
Cause her body gotta a mind of its own own..oh oh oh own.