Tamia Monique Carter (born January 9, 2000), known professionally as Flo Mi… Read Full Bio ↴Tamia Monique Carter (born January 9, 2000), known professionally as Flo Milli, is an American rapper and songwriter. Born and raised in Mobile, Alabama, she began making and releasing music in 2015. After her singles "Beef FloMix" and "In the Party" went viral on the social media platform TikTok, she signed a recording deal with RCA Records. Flo Milli released her debut mixtape, Ho, Why Is You Here?, on July 24, 2020, to critical acclaim. She was nominated for Best New Artist at the 2020 BET Hip Hop Awards.
Beef FloMix ✨
Flo Milli Lyrics
Flo Milli shit, bitch
I like cash and my hair to my ass (I do)
Do the dash, can you make it go fast? (Go, go)
Fuck the fame, all I want is them bands (money)
If she keep on muggin', I'mma steal her man (I got him)
He watching my behavior 'cause he know I'm bad
Pussy put a spell on him, he in a trance (damn)
I do what I please and you do what I ask (haha)
He love my confidence and that's what you lack (you love it)
If you think I'm stealing swag, bitch, come and sue me (sue me)
They watch me like I'm a new movie (a movie)
His baby mother is my groupie (yeah)
We got the club going up on a Tuesday (go, go)
Like an OMG Girl, I'm a beauty (beauty, beauty)
If it don't go my way, I get moody (moody, moody)
Nigga, flexin' on you is my duty (duty, duty)
I'm the big dog, my nickname is Scooby
Who got beef wit me? (I don't know)
Girl, you don't wanna compete (bitch, you don't)
I'm too fast on my feet
And you know where I be (know where I'm at)
Making you mad is my specialty
I'm the petty queen, I need you to have a seat (bye)
My dad will drill you like a cavity (cavity)
And he won't let you in on his strategy
Better think twice when you come for our family (ho)
Honey, you're gonna cause a fatality (you outta here)
Can't do no broke ho
They give me allergies (ew)
But I know they love my personality (yuh)
Maybe 'cause I got a nigga mentality
I'm tryna make a million my salary (money)
I might've took a L
But I'm pretty sure nobody could tell (I'm up, I'm up)
It took me a while to come up out my shell (it did)
At least I could say I did it wit no help
Bitch, I'm a lil' savage
I like to rebel
Guess my mama don't like it
She keep raising hell
They know I'm the shit
I wonder if I smell
You can't take nothin' from me 'cause this what I built
He say he know me but it don't ring a bell
Nigga I'm not buying the dream that you sell (whoa)
And if you betray me then you took a L (whoa, whoa)
My pockets fat like that ass on K. Michelle (Michelle)
Damn, who got beef? (who got it)
I'm tryna find something to eat
If she the opp then bring her to me
I don't give a fuck about her name in these streets (sit down)
Ain't no runnin' up on me, bitch, I'm guarded like I'm an Obama
If they hit you, you gone need your mama (bow, bow)
They got heat, I ain't talking no sauna
Lil' ho you don't want no drama (drama, drama)
(Drama)
I like cash and my hair to my ass (I do)
Do the dash, can you make it go fast? (Go, go)
Fuck the fame, all I want is them bands (money)
If she keep on muggin', I'mma steal her man (I got him)
He watching my behavior 'cause he know I'm bad
Pussy put a spell on him, he in a trance (damn)
I do what I please and you do what I ask (haha)
He love my confidence and that's what you lack (you love it)
They watch me like I'm a new movie (a movie)
His baby mother is my groupie (yeah)
We got the club going up on a Tuesday (go, go)
Like an OMG Girl, I'm a beauty (beauty, beauty)
If it don't go my way, I get moody (moody, moody)
Nigga, flexin' on you is my duty (duty, duty)
I'm the big dog, my nickname is Scooby
Who got beef wit me? (I don't know)
Girl, you don't wanna compete (bitch, you don't)
I'm too fast on my feet
And you know where I be (know where I'm at)
Making you mad is my specialty
I'm the petty queen, I need you to have a seat (bye)
My dad will drill you like a cavity (cavity)
And he won't let you in on his strategy
Better think twice when you come for our family (ho)
Honey, you're gonna cause a fatality (you outta here)
Can't do no broke ho
They give me allergies (ew)
But I know they love my personality (yuh)
Maybe 'cause I got a nigga mentality
I'm tryna make a million my salary (money)
I might've took a L
But I'm pretty sure nobody could tell (I'm up, I'm up)
It took me a while to come up out my shell (it did)
At least I could say I did it wit no help
Bitch, I'm a lil' savage
I like to rebel
Guess my mama don't like it
She keep raising hell
They know I'm the shit
I wonder if I smell
You can't take nothin' from me 'cause this what I built
He say he know me but it don't ring a bell
Nigga I'm not buying the dream that you sell (whoa)
And if you betray me then you took a L (whoa, whoa)
My pockets fat like that ass on K. Michelle (Michelle)
Damn, who got beef? (who got it)
I'm tryna find something to eat
If she the opp then bring her to me
I don't give a fuck about her name in these streets (sit down)
Ain't no runnin' up on me, bitch, I'm guarded like I'm an Obama
If they hit you, you gone need your mama (bow, bow)
They got heat, I ain't talking no sauna
Lil' ho you don't want no drama (drama, drama)
(Drama)
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: Ollie Rudolph, Tamia Carter
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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on Flo Milli- No Hook
You do what they do cause you can't fit in
I do what I want cause I know who I am!
I twerked on him, now he think I'm a dancer
no hair like my pussy got cancer!
and it ain't get no chemo
wet as fuck, I call it Nemo
scaring bitches like I'm debo
you really don't want no smoke
we all know that you a hoe!
I'm not a thug, I don't be in these streets
but if you pull up, you gon' feel this heat
who the hell would I be if I let you disrespect me
Why do niggas wanna test me!
People talk, but they messy
She want beef so I'm eating my veggies
Don't need practice, I'm ready
blow some smoke, it's deadly
Yea, I'm a 5 star, no Patrick
Hundred dollar bills under my mattress!
Bitch you a actress, you need to stop
I'm on a stairwell headed to the top
Shut out the gates bitch, won't get tired
Constantly working, 365
I shook my Demons off, I am alive
Don't ever lose faith, just put your trust in God!
I'm on my grind!
All I wanna do is get some money, but it feel like the paper is running from me
If you don't like me get a stool and get over it
Respect the fact that I'm chosen
To these lame hoes I'm the coldest
They be bitin' my sweat like a rodent
Girl I'm the best and you know it
You ain't real, I'm exposing!
if you talking shit, hope you can back it up
Cause Ion give no mercy when it's time to buck
And you hoes mad cause I'm poppin
Step back, you know how I'm coming
stay in your lane like a parent
how me and my bitches will do you
Pop yo ass like yo momma do
Keep on talking shit, my boyfriend will introduce you to his tool
you headass just get out my way
I'm on a mission, I ain't come here to play
Competition I eat em up like steak
I been a savage since first grade
I'm just woman up like a Pro pane
Don't approach me if you got no game
So last, you are such a lame
Hand me that money and just keep the fame!
That bitch, she mad cause I'm winning
mumbling shit but can't say it like a real bitch
Hating hoes, I don't fuck with those
But they stay on my dick like they horny
I know You think that you funny, but all your jokes are mad corny
Why you keep coming for me
Bitch you look dumb my door
I stole your man, let you tell the story
Mama never taught me how to be a hater
You always mad, go get you some paper
Really bitch with a miserable life
I'm doing something right cause I got her type
Never let a punk bitch try you twice
Girl be direct, do you wanna fight
You ain't bout all that shit that you talking
I'll leave your ass with a limp when you walking
Dat way, lil baby whore!
Don't speak on my name anymore
she sucking dick, now she got a sore
Gassed up I'm falling on the floor
if you ain't talking money then there's the door
And ain't no hook on this beat!
I just talk my shit, then I leave!