Villa Freestyle

[Intro]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
(Bruskiii Ky)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ayy
(JM double 0 made this one)
You know what it is, man
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Yo, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks (I am)
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match (I do)
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at?
What you know 'bout extravagant straps? (What you know?)
Baby girl got attached when she's dashin' it back
He ain't that, babe, I'm just tryna damage your back (Sorry)
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1]
The-these bells on the whoosh got a name on it (Woo)
You can stand on your strip, you'll get shaved on it (Hahaha)
You never flew out and left red tape on it
Hah, another T-shirt with their face on it (Sorry)
Mad, jump on thе back and rain on him
And them man their chat, but they ain't honеst (Woo)
BBC news, get your fame on it
Re-realest of yutes, gotta pay homage
My bro made him sing like Hannah Montana, I try leave a pool like Salah (Ring, ring)
I'm with a GM, not Nana, yaga, spragga, yaga, spragga
She got dicked down, I'm dadder, dadder, mazza, mazza, mazza
You're got doesn't beat, it's a jammer, mazza, mazza, mazza, mazza

[Chorus]
I-I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match (Woo)
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at?
What you know 'bout extravagant straps?
Baby girl got attached when she's dashin' it back
He ain't that, babe, I'm tryna damage your back (Sorry)
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm-I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at? (Woo)
What you know 'bout extravagant straps? (What you know?)
Baby girl got attached when she's dashin' it back
He ain't that, babe, I'm tryna damage your back (Ayy)
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Woo, woo, woo)

[Verse 2]
Man pull up on man, wagwan? Like, hello (Wagwan?)
Jump out, make it echo (Brrt)
Tump out, in your becko (Hahahaha)
Get run down with your fellow
I wet that yute then I jogged off Jolly, I got two in one like Ronnie and Roxy
Baby girl slop me, you're doin' it properly, top me sloppy and go
So, would you keep it low if I dick you down? (I don't think so)
If so, get low and spin around
Said you've been ghostin', babe are you jokin'?
Only God knows I ain't been around (I ain't)
We got the bulldoze', make you simmer down
Fill him up, bring him down, he a swimmer now
Twenty-one to the chest, no F, free S
Can't wait till they dead it, let my nigga out (Free him up)
If you're rappin' and cappin', he's mashin' and stabbin' (Who?)
Trappin' and slangin', we're baggin' and rappin' (Baow)
He's on the gang dem, let them panic attack him
He rolls with Rambies for fashion (Hahaha)
Tell-tell him don't judge me like Judy, (Don't), my heart's in fully, might take off a hoodie
Slidin' on man, only time they bullies
I'm risin' a wham, make it kick like footy

[Chorus]
I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks (I am)
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match (I do)
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at?
What you know 'bout extravagant straps? (Woo, woo)
Baby girl got attached when she's dashin' it back
He ain't that, babe, I'm tryna damage your back (Sorry)
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Hahaha)
I'm-I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match (I do)
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at?
What you know 'bout extravagant straps? (Woo, woo, woo)
Baby girl got attached when she's dashin' it back
He ain't that, babe, I'm tryna damage your back (Woo, sorry)
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Sorry)

[Outro]
I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks (Serious)
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at? (O way or no way)
What you know 'bout extravagant straps?
I'm bad on my jacks, you're bad on your tracks (Get right or get left)
I handle my racks, I'm the man of the match (Free my nigga S)
Shush, got slapped, where the ambulance at?
What you know 'bout extravagant straps? (To the fuckin' end)
He ain't that, babe, I'm tryna damage your back
Take that then I'm out with the bangers and mash (Free all my soldiers)
Say, "Cap", if I'm chattin' the maddest of crap (Ooh)