Flo Milli - Conceited

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)


you never dated a chocolate bitch (pretty)

you want a model bitch off of the internet (internet)

all that ki-ki-ki’in’, 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 once) boy, you old dick now

you got money 'cause you on dicks