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Flo Milli – Conceited (Remix) Lyrics Featuring Lola Brooke & Maiya The Don
[Intro: Flo Milli]
That’s Fyre
[Chorus: Flo Milli]
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Wow)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Flo Milli shit)
[Verse 1: Flo Milli]
You never dated a chocolate bitch (Pretty)
You want a model bitch off of the internet (Internet)
All that ki-ki-ki’n’, I ain’t into that
All my mini-me’s, I invented that, facts
Long-ass weave flow down my back (Forty inch)
I want a pitcher wit’ a baseball bat (Swing)
Hoes don’t like when I talk like that
Please don’t bark ’cause Milli bite back
I huff then I puff then I blow shit down (Ooh)
Stand-up bitch, ho, go sit down (Damn)
Put your ear on my coochie, hear this ocean sound (Uh)
(I fuck once) Boy, you old dick now
You got money ’cause you on dicks
Milli got milli’s ’cause Milli got hits (I got hits)
You pop pimples, ho, I pop shit
You can talk like this when you really that bitch (Uh, yeah)
[Chorus: Flo Milli & Lola Brooke]
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Wow)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh-huh-huh, ooh)
[Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Flo Milli]
Pump your brakes, bitch, ’cause this how we came
How you feelin’ the day Lo? I’m far from conceited
Still a hood bitch, catchin’ dues out of Niemans
No discount for the LV snizzers
Doin’ what I want, damn right, can’t stop me
Cop me, block me ’cause I ain’t let ’em hop me
Steady in his feelings, while I catch another body
Gotta be shittin’ me, you know I’m cocky
I be on what I’m on, no caps and I’m back to the streets with the funds and that
I be on what I’m on, no gat, let the [?] mack up, any bitch can slap
I heard you don’t like me, please, don’t sis me
Bitch, is you stupid? Stop acting so ditzy
Two bad bitches, ho, is you silly, haha
Niggas can’t pick between me and Flo Milli (Mwah, mwah)
[Chorus: Flo Milli & Maiya The Don]
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Wow)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Big Don)
[Verse 3: Maiya The Don]
Cocky ass bitch, I need ya neck to put my foot on
If I ain’t posted wouldn’t know what the put on
I pop shit just to show you who the biggest
I made a career out of shittin’ on bitches (Ha)
I ain’t one of them hoes who look better in they pictures (Facts)
Face like a model (What), body like a stripper (Yeah)
Scary ass hoes can’t look up in the mirror
Diamonds dancin’ like [?], somebody come get her
You know the name, I’m the motherfuckin’ Don (Don)
He like my hair black so I went blonde
Wack ass niggas can’t ever get close to me
Probably OD if he ever get dose of me
I like my hair to my ass (Period), twenty-five mil’ on my latch (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m so cocky (Are you dumb?)
No wonder these bitches don’t like me, uh
[Chorus: Flo Milli]
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Wow)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Yeah)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
Feelin’ myself, I’m conceited (Huh)
