STORMZY – Vossi Bop Chords and Lyrics

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This single was released on 25 April 2019.
Vocals: Stormzy ,
Producer(s): Chris Andoh,
Writer(s): Stormzy,

SongRating: 8/10


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Scale: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 95
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
Gm


[CHORUS]
Gm                D                 Gm
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
                      D                      Gm
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop
Gm                       D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots
Gm                    D                         Gm
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy
                   D                  Gm
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
Gm                    D
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop
 Gm                      D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots
Gm                      D                          Gm
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy

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[VERSE 1]
                  D
You ain't got a clue, let's be honest
Gm                D
I had a couple seeds and made a forest
Gm           D
I put in the work and take the profit
Gm             D
Lookin' at my girl like "What a goddess" (Thank God)

Gm          D
Rule number two, don't make the promise
 Gm                   D
If you can't keep the deal then just be honest (Be honest)
Gm             D
I could never die, I'm Chuck Norris (Chuck Norris)
Gm              D
Fuck the government and fuck Boris (Yeah)

Gm               D
I'm a villain, killin' when I'm barrin'
Gm                                  D
Brothers in the hood just like the movie that I star in
Gm                                D
Servicin' my whip, I phoned the boss to bring my car in
        Gm
I could probably take your chick, .
           D
But I just wouldn't 'cause she's jarrin', oh

Gm                              D
I got the sauce (Sauce), don't know what you thought (Thoughts)
Gm                               D
Catch me up in the snow in my sliders and my shorts (Shorts)
Gm                           D
Chicks tryna get my brother Flipz to share his thoughts
     Gm                             D
I think he's tryna tell me I should tell her he don't talk
Gm
I don't fuck with her
                  D
Yeah, I used to hit it but you're stuck with her
Gm                            D
Man, I wouldn't even try my luck with her
                  Gm                      D
Gyal say I'm bougie (Word), way too exclusive (Word)
               Gm                          D
Chillin' in Dubai know I get it all inclusive (Word)

          Gm                                D
Now may I ask if you can find it in your spirit (Yeah)
                  Gm                                   D
To leave us all alone and go and mind your fuckin' business
                 Gm                                D
Lookin' in the mirror sayin', "Mikey, you're the illest" (Yeah)
                     Gm                             D
When I'm James Bond, tryna live my movie like I'm Idris
D                   Gm
So we telling 'em look
 
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[CHORUS]
                 D
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop (Ayy)
Gm                 D
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop (Ayy)
Gm                        D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots (Ayy)
Gm                      D
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy

Gm               D
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop (Ayy)
Gm                    D
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop (Ayy)
 Gm                      D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots (Ayy)
Gm                     D                          Gm
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy
 
[VERSE 2]
Gm                D
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop
Gm                       D
So much Vossi I might open up a Vossi shop
Gm                    D
Mummy sayin' that I need to get some sleep
           Gm                          D
All this flyin' overseas is always fuckin' up my body clock

    Gm                            D
And all this stress has got me wreckin' up my brain (Ayy, ayy)
Gm                            D
So tell these likkle fishes back up off my name (Ayy, ayy)
Gm                     D
I ain't gotta be a rapper with a chain
       Gm                                       D
Cah the rules are kinda different when you're baddin' up the game (Straight)

Gm                     D
Baddin' up the game, bad it up again (Yeah)
Gm                   D
Had 'em up before, have 'em up again (Yeah)
Gm                       D
Fake bruddas, man, your mandem will pretend (Yeah)
Gm                      D
Pussy by himself, he's badder with his friends

     Gm                  D
Aww, you man are so insecure, man it's a joke (Man, it's a joke)
  Gm                               D
I need a Ballon D'or, 'cause I'm the GOAT (Still the GOAT)
         Gm              D
If you believe in your sauce then raise a toast (Raise a toast)
Gm                        D
These are some genius thoughts so make the most
          Gm
Told her "Save me some"
                  D
I need all the homage, could you pay me some?
Gm                              D
Man a droppin' bangers on your baby mums

               Gm                              D
Gyals say I'm rude (Word), they wanna see me nude (Word)
                Gm                               D
My name Stiff Chocolate, I got nothing left to prove
                    Gm                                 D
I got holes in my lapel, rubbin' shoulders with your girl
             Gm                             D
Which one of **** said that I would go to jail? (Wah?)
 Gm                              D
Well, I guess you have to hold a L
                            Gm                          D
Tell 'em "This is London city, we the hottest in the world"
D                    Gm
What we tellin' em? Look
 
[CHORUS]
                 D
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop (Ayy)
Gm                 D
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop (Ayy)
Gm                        D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots (Ayy)
Gm                      D
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy

Gm               D
My bruddas don't dab, we just Vossi bop (Ayy)
Gm                    D
I tell your girl to link me at the coffee shop (Ayy)
 Gm                      D
Getting freaky in the sheets, we're takin' body shots (Ayy)
Gm                     D                          Gm
Then I finish with a facial just to top it off, ayy
 

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