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