Flo Milli – Conceited (Remix) (ft. Lola Brooke, Maiya The Don) (Audio, Lyrics)

The remix for Flo Milli’s “Conceited” might just be the next biggest female anthem. The track with Lola Brooke, Maiya The Don was produced by Young Fyre. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song, mp3 download.

Flo Milli Conceited (remix)

The catchy song is just one of 17 on the Alabama artist’s debut album, You Still Here, Ho?. It’s remained in rotation far past its original debut, and to ensure her work markedly sticks in the minds of listeners, the 23-year-old is back with a remix featuring Lola Brooke and Maiya The Don.

The “Conceited” song landed on DSPs on Friday, along with a cool new music video on YouTube. In a celebratory Instagram post, Milli warned listeners, “Pump Ya Breaks Bitch, ‘Cuz This Our Weekend!!!”

For Lola’s part, she came through with impressive bars on the second verse, following the original rap diva’s braggadocious intro.

Flo Milli – Conceited (Remix) (ft. Lola Brooke, Maiya The Don) (prod. Young Fyre)

January 26, 2023
1 Song, 3 minutes
℗ 2023 RCA Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment

Lyrics

That’s Fyre

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)

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)

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)

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’ [?] 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 [?] 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? [?]
Two bad bitches, ho, is you silly, haha
Niggas can’t pick between me and Flo Milli (Mwah, mwah)

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)

Cocky ass bitch, I need ya neck to put my foot on
If I ain’t posted [?] 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)
You like my hair black so I wear 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

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)