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Accessories
6,897
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Accessories was released on August 15, 2025 by Manifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records as a part of the album Recess
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AlbumRecess
Release DateAugust 15, 2025
LabelManifest/GoodTalk/Good Money Global/Capitol Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
That Mexican OT
That Mexican OT
Vocals
Peso Peso
Peso Peso
Vocals
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Programming
Truckee Street
Truckee Street
Programming
RAMY(ESMP)
RAMY(ESMP)
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
VIRGIL GAZCA
VIRGIL GAZCA
Songwriter
Mario Antonio Herrera
Mario Antonio Herrera
Songwriter
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Songwriter
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Songwriter
Ramiro Morales
Ramiro Morales
Songwriter
Trevin Clay
Trevin Clay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Producer
Truckee Street
Truckee Street
Producer
RAMY(ESMP)
RAMY(ESMP)
Producer
Caleb C4 Albarado
Caleb C4 Albarado
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye
[Verse 1]
Huh (Huh)
Tattoos all on my skin (Yeah)
Pull up in the droptop Benz
In Miami like a Dolphin and I'm walking with a fin
Two brand new fits, done spent like ten
New ARP, when I shoot, don't jam
****, look up at the wrist, got an all-gold prison
I might pull up in a pilot, throw bows on the Chevy
You ain't talkin' 'bout money, little ****, please get on
Catchin' a bag of money, dance up in the end zone
And I like thick hoes, huh, with they wrist froze, huh
With their ass so fat, you can sit on
Get chop with a brick in the kitchen, got a machete
I'll slice a **** head like an egg with confetti
Got all-white Air Force Ones like Nelly
Got a Wockhardt pint sitting nice in my belly
Me and OT pulled up in the two twin 'Lacs
Got the Glock on my hip with the switches attached
Two hundred in the SRT, might crash
Play with Zay, I'll shoot you in the face for a scratch
Got your bitch eating dick, my nut up on her lash
In a brand new tank going hard for the cash
Two fifty in the bag, now I ball like Nash
I'm a dirty ass Mexican, leave 'em all with a rash, aye
[Verse 2]
Fresh to death, steppin' out, looking like Baby Zay
My accessories is grills and a throw-away
We had so many bricks, they had came in today
Got 'em gone so fast, you thought that was thrown away
Rollin' on choppas like Big Moe
Bay City, Texas, lil' bitches, kick door
Hogg talkin' 'bout a dice game, what it hit for?
Me and Peso hittin' licks in the trench coat
[Verse 3]
Got a Wockhardt water jug to quench my thirst
While I'm hittin' it from the back, I be diggin' in her purse
I'm considered a killer 'cause I sped up a killer verse
Rollin' tongue with a cowboy hat, I did it first
And you can tell Soulja Boy I said it
Gon' 'head, give his ass the message
You should know I'm Southside steppin'
I ain't got no nunchucks, MAC-11 my weapon
You ain't never broke a leg, you ain't steppin' how I'm steppin'
I push up, they sayin' look at me like a luchador
Clumsy, that boy dropping dick in a stupid whore
Shot out to Virgil 'cause this is who I do it for
Pour an eighth in the Fanta, it look like it's Baltimore
Rings lookin' like I had won eight Super Bowls
Whippin' up menudo inside a super bowl
Smellin' like Chrome cologne mixed wit' some bootyhole
OT, you stupid, ho, yeah, I already know, huh
You ain't gotta tell me
Urban cowboy gettin' booty in the Chevy
She like my country grammar like I was Nelly
I cook her a noodle pack and make her spaghetti
Move, bitch, get outta here
OT fallin' off, no, this is not the year
Thought of my mama and I had to drop a tear
Now I'm on top and I got the whole block in here
[Chorus]
Fresh to death, steppin' out, looking like Baby Zay
My accessories is grills and a throw-away
We had so many bricks, they had came in today
Got 'em gone so fast, you thought that was thrown away
Rollin' on choppas like Big Moe
Bay City, Texas, lil' bitches, kick door
Hogg talkin' 'bout a dice game, what it hit for?
Me and Peso hittin' licks in the trench coat
[Chorus]
Fresh to death, steppin' out, looking like Baby Zay
My accessories is grills and a throw-away
We had so many bricks, they had came in today
Got 'em gone so fast, you thought that was thrown away
Rollin' on choppas like Big Moe
Bay City, Texas, lil' bitches, kick door
Hogg talkin' 'bout a dice game, what it hit for?
Me and Peso hitting licks in the trench coat
[Outro]
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
Written by: Joel Banks, Mario Antonio Herrera, Ramiro Morales, Taylor Banks, Trevin Clay, VIRGIL GAZCA
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