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Beat Box은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 8월 15일일에 Manifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records에서 발매되었습니다.Recess
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앨범Recess
발매일2025년 8월 15일
라벨Manifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records
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실연 아티스트
That Mexican OT
That Mexican OT
보컬
Lil Jairmy
Lil Jairmy
보컬
OTB Fastlane
OTB Fastlane
보컬
Fred On Em
Fred On Em
프로그래밍
작곡 및 작사
VIRGIL GAZCA
VIRGIL GAZCA
작사가 겸 작곡가
Lane Luther
Lane Luther
작사가 겸 작곡가
Jairmy Long
Jairmy Long
작사가 겸 작곡가
Fredrick Fisher
Fredrick Fisher
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Fred On Em
Fred On Em
프로듀서
Caleb C4 Albarado
Caleb C4 Albarado
믹싱 엔지니어
Ryan "Mellow" Venable
Ryan "Mellow" Venable
녹음 엔지니어

가사

[Intro]
Hey, yo, is That Mexican OT?
[Verse 1]
Put some fish hooks in your eyelids and pull them back, so you don't miss the gun
Click, clack, and then clap, where you at? Roger that
Virgil, Virgil, did you roger that?
Beat his corpse with an all-wood baseball bat, I swung till it cracked in half
Fifty powder packs up all night like a zombie, yeah
I'll be working where the zombies at, she hit a line of dope
And ripped off a nose to get the powder back, how was that?
That somebody could love something so much that she would hurt herself for it
Everything that glitters isn't gold, her stupid ass fell for it
I sell dope to a pregnant bitch 'cause I'm all about the cream
If I don't do it, somebody else gon' do it, so why can't it be me?
Fuck Fifty Shades of Gray, I'm trying to see Fifty Shades of Green
And everything else in between, I'm in the land of dead, playing hard
Trying to stack up my chi-ching, boy, you ass-backwards
I bet you barf out your butt, takes shits out your mouth
So big that it gets stuck, you some motherfucking chickens who tuck your dick in their cluck
I'm trying to push up with a stick and get 'em hit like a hockey puck (Shoo, fly, shoo!)
[Chorus]
Yeah, we gon' slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)
We gon' ride on 'em (Ride on 'em)
Turn that fire on 'em (Fire on 'em)
Drop that iron on 'em (Iron on 'em)
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon'
[Chorus]
We gon' slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)
We gon' ride on 'em (Ride on 'em)
Turn that fire on 'em (Fire on 'em)
Drop that iron on 'em (Iron on 'em)
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon'
[Verse 2]
It really don't make no difference, I do it myself for Senate
When it comes to handling business, I'm having perfect attention
Fuck all these diamonds on my neck and the attention that I'm getting
I put in work for my respect, I got my rank from pulling missions
I've been peeping it from a distance, you free when **** get sentenced
These **** going up in the rooms and tell them people all their business
But not me, I keep my mouth closed, Lord paid choppers at my household
I pistol whip a **** till he out cold
Come back ****, stand inside, we slanging iron when we outdoors (Stay inside)
Had left that dope along to the time, I did it all, boss
No stove, Lord knows, I make it back, a big load
Let me cut that music down and drive wild, watch it roll
[Chorus]
Yeah, we gon' slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)
We gon' ride on 'em (Ride on 'em)
Turn that fire on 'em (Fire on 'em)
Drop that iron on 'em (Iron on 'em)
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon'
[Chorus]
We gon' slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)
We gon' ride on 'em (Ride on 'em)
Turn that fire on 'em (Fire on 'em)
Drop that iron on 'em (Iron on 'em)
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon', yeah, we gon'
Yeah, we gon'
[Verse 3]
Aye, ride on a ****, slide on a ****
Let me see your lighter, put that fire on a ****
Hate when a bitch play and try to lie on a ****
Like you ain't the same bitch used to cry on a ****, fool
Head gone, I got people I lost
This for the **** hustling, so they won't get kicked out they house
She gon' fuck me in the bed, but eat this dick on the couch
I'm from Houston, posted up with a stick on the north
Yes, OT, overtime, lately, I'm in overgrind
I ain't trying to shoot from the street, I'm standing over mine
Put my baby girl to bed, say my prayers with my daughter
Ain't nothin' in life more important than how she look at her father
Could've crossed y'all on my soul, but I didn't 'cause I'm loyal
God child, Metro Mark, this gon' make the hood proud, Lou
Written by: Fredrick Fisher, Jairmy Long, Lane Luther, VIRGIL GAZCA
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