Nate Smith - 12 am lyrics

[Verse 1] It's Castello ello ello Grind it, roll it in another cigarillo Im just a Scarborough fellow Puffin' on a blunt and drinking on Ron Barcelo. Hello Where I'm from, we got Jamaicans and Bajans Guyanese and Trinis, Filipinos and Haitians So many nations. No need for vacations Don't have to leave town for international relations No [Hook] [Sample] [Verse 2] Your girl call me Mr.Vanilla Trilla A little bit of Ye. A little bit of Dilla A little bit of...Ah f** it. I'm everybody Embodied inside this body, and they all having a party We taking shots. No chasers allowed Put your drinks up and drink em down, drink em down Turn the ba** up, make it loud, make it loud And whatever you gotta do, do it now, do it now [Hook] [Verse 3] I said come over here missy Things are getting sticky. Girls are getting frisky Then she told me she wanna lick me But im hotter then a pepper, Peter Piper couldn't pick me. No! No brakes. We keep it at full throttle Pretty girls who smoke weed, talk about some roll models They all reached the base though, each one had they own bottle Then they dived into that sh**, No goggles [Hook]