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Sippin' Sizzurp (Ski Ski) Video (MV)




Performed By: Storm
Length: 2:45
Written by: Niko Giddens




Storm - Sippin' Sizzurp (Ski Ski) Lyrics




Ski Ski Ski Ski Ah
Ski Ski Ski Ski Ah
Storm
Yeah
Rather catch him lacking in public and then shot him
I don't wanna talk about nothing she really wilding
I am not the nigga to go out be provided
Never giving money for free away no dividing
Did it by myself so you people ain't getting nada...
My grandmother always just told me solve all the problems
Got a new degree into engineering In College ...
Tell your friends to take it easy
Cop a pack GG
Life gave you lemonades
So you gotta squeezy!
Bundaat!
I'm finna show you niggas how to run that
Who to bust at?
Look at Storm and you can tell that he's the one that does that
Run up on a opp
And now Im asking where the guns at
Rappers playing games
I'm gonna make a mortal comeback...
Don't be worried bout a shorty already told my son that
Going to make a deposit and I don't even think I'll want that
Yeah!
How you getting low in Short duration of time
Cops they never booking me see them gotta get out
Uh
Aint you said you tough but you nothing to talk about
I got bitches over the bitches giving me mouth

Sippin scissor
If she a good kisser
All under her skin I just really wanna get in her
If he getting nervous I shoot him he out the picture
Go to make deposits I'm keeping all of my figures
Never ever broke again just for going gorilla
Roll another shooter I threw my shorty the signal
Uh
Rest In Peace my brothers I'm good on keeping it simple
Got a little shorty but what you wanna get into too

I just Brought a Gatti the saga to be continue
Sippin Scizzor
She a good kisser
All under her skin I just really
Wanna get in her
Where my nigga season at
Gotta rack up all the racks
All you other rappers trash
Storm is always in his bag
Disrespectful cause you wack?
If I don't feel it I don't feel it
See the tea I gotta I spill it
Shoot a peon in his mental just to take him out his spirit
If they owe me chicken I don't really hear it
Screw negations they be acting really careless...
Told my brody Jah
I'm finna buy him a rock
A couple chains and a watch
These people told me stop
I'm from the 90'z where they aiming the bullets right at the cops
This got no curses in it, so, skill you don't worry bout
Its no question all the haters doing it for the clout
Shoot
Aye
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Ski Ski Ski Ski Ah
Ski Ski Ski Ski Ah
Storm
Yeah
Rather catch him lacking in public and then shot him
I don't wanna talk about nothing she really wilding
I am not the nigga to go out be provided
Never giving money for free away no dividing
Did it by myself so you people ain't getting nada...
My grandmother always just told me solve all the problems
Got a new degree into engineering In College ...
Tell your friends to take it easy
Cop a pack GG
Life gave you lemonades
So you gotta squeezy!
Bundaat!
I'm finna show you niggas how to run that
Who to bust at?
Look at Storm and you can tell that he's the one that does that
Run up on a opp
And now Im asking where the guns at
Rappers playing games
I'm gonna make a mortal comeback...
Don't be worried bout a shorty already told my son that
Going to make a deposit and I don't even think I'll want that
Yeah!
How you getting low in Short duration of time
Cops they never booking me see them gotta get out
Uh
Aint you said you tough but you nothing to talk about
I got bitches over the bitches giving me mouth

Sippin scissor
If she a good kisser
All under her skin I just really wanna get in her
If he getting nervous I shoot him he out the picture
Go to make deposits I'm keeping all of my figures
Never ever broke again just for going gorilla
Roll another shooter I threw my shorty the signal
Uh
Rest In Peace my brothers I'm good on keeping it simple
Got a little shorty but what you wanna get into too

I just Brought a Gatti the saga to be continue
Sippin Scizzor
She a good kisser
All under her skin I just really
Wanna get in her
Where my nigga season at
Gotta rack up all the racks
All you other rappers trash
Storm is always in his bag
Disrespectful cause you wack?
If I don't feel it I don't feel it
See the tea I gotta I spill it
Shoot a peon in his mental just to take him out his spirit
If they owe me chicken I don't really hear it
Screw negations they be acting really careless...
Told my brody Jah
I'm finna buy him a rock
A couple chains and a watch
These people told me stop
I'm from the 90'z where they aiming the bullets right at the cops
This got no curses in it, so, skill you don't worry bout
Its no question all the haters doing it for the clout
Shoot
Aye
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Writer: Niko Giddens
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