Oouwee
Blaatina Lyrics


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Ooh-wee, I love Louis (Ayy)
Love my mama, I love money, don't love goofies (Yeah)
Only pulling up in foreigns, only two seats (Only two seats)
We was never ever friends, you never knew me (No)
In a drop top, still will fire up your spot (Bah, bah)
Uzi in the back, make a strap look like some toy props (Toy props)
You not a G, we know you snitchin', you a whole cop (Shh)
Pull up to the hood, we sendin' shots 'cause you a whole opp (Boom boom boom)

Gucci and Supreme, ain't no bitch as real as me (Yeah)
I ain't givin' out no verse unless you payin', shit ain't free (Ayy)
All these bitches scary, they the type to cop some pleas (Cop some pleas)
Remind me of some candy, you a bitch, we know you sweet
You a fan, I know you want to take a picture (Take a picture)
Ain't beefin' with no ho when I know my pockets bigger (Ayy)
Bitch, you got me blocked but wanna stalk, I know you bitter
He only want your head, he make your mouth his babysitter (Thot)

Ooh-wee, I love Louis (Ayy)
Love my mama, I love money, don't love goofies (Yeah)
Only pulling up in foreigns, only two seats (Only two seats)
We was never ever friends, you never knew me (No)
In a drop top, still will fire up your spot (Bah, bah)
Uzi in the back, make a strap look like some toy props (Toy props)
You not a G, we know you snitchin', you a whole cop (Shh)
Pull up to the hood, we sendin' shots 'cause you a whole opp (Boom boom boom)

I love my brims, I love my slimes, they wipe your nose (Slatt)
Know where you stay, we pullin' up and we gon' blow (Fah fah fah)
Don't get caught lackin' 'cause I might just take your ho (Now she mine)
You could never match my pockets, you might flex, I know you broke (I know you broke)
Seen that chain you wear but we all know that it's fake
Don't gotta ask for shit, if I want it, I'ma take (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm eatin' good, eatin' lobster with some steak (Ayy)
I only trust my fire because these bitches be so fake (Boom boom boom)

Ooh-wee, I love Louis (Ayy)
Love my mama, I love money, don't love goofies (Yeah)
Only pulling up in foreigns, only two seats (Only two seats)
We was never ever friends, you never knew me (No)
In a drop top, still will fire up your spot (Bah, bah)
Uzi in the back, make a strap look like some toy props (Toy props)




You not a G, we know you snitchin', you a whole cop (Shh)
Pull up to the hood, we sendin' shots 'cause you a whole opp (Boom boom boom)

Overall Meaning

In the song "Oouwee," Blaatina expresses her passions for designer labels and her loyalty to her mother and money. She makes it clear that she only rolls in foreign cars with only two seats, and she is not interested in people who betray her trust. Furthermore, she mentions her ability to attract wealth and power, while simultaneously calling attention to the phoniness of others. Blaatina also asserts her dominance in the game and her ability to take what she wants without asking. She reminds us that appearances can be deceiving, and we should be careful who we trust. Finally, she challenges her opponents and warns them that she is not to be messed with.


Line by Line Meaning

Ooh-wee, I love Louis (Ayy)
I really love luxury goods and Louis Vuitton is one of my favorites


Love my mama, I love money, don't love goofies (Yeah)
I prioritize my family and wealth above anything else, and I dislike foolish people


Only pulling up in foreigns, only two seats (Only two seats)
I only drive foreign cars with two seats, and that's my preference


We was never ever friends, you never knew me (No)
We never had a friendship, and you don't really know me


In a drop top, still will fire up your spot (Bah, bah)
I can still pull up in a convertible and cause trouble in your neighborhood


Uzi in the back, make a strap look like some toy props (Toy props)
My Uzi gun in the back looks like a toy to me because I'm used to it


You not a G, we know you snitchin', you a whole cop (Shh)
We know you're not a gangster, you're a snitch and a police informant


Pull up to the hood, we sendin' shots 'cause you a whole opp (Boom boom boom)
We will come to your neighborhood and start shooting because you're our enemy


Gucci and Supreme, ain't no bitch as real as me (Yeah)
I wear luxury brands like Gucci and Supreme, and I'm the most authentic person


I ain't givin' out no verse unless you payin', shit ain't free (Ayy)
I won't give you a rap verse for free, you need to pay for it


All these bitches scary, they the type to cop some pleas (Cop some pleas)
All these women are scared and likely to plead guilty to avoid punishment


Remind me of some candy, you a bitch, we know you sweet
You remind me of candy, and you're weak and vulnerable


You a fan, I know you want to take a picture (Take a picture)
You're a fan and you want to take a photo with me


Ain't beefin' with no ho when I know my pockets bigger (Ayy)
I won't argue with a woman when I know I'm wealthier than her


Bitch, you got me blocked but wanna stalk, I know you bitter
You blocked me on social media but still follow me, and I know you're resentful


He only want your head, he make your mouth his babysitter (Thot)
He only wants to have sex with you and he treats you like a prostitute


I love my brims, I love my slimes, they wipe your nose (Slatt)
I love my friends, and they will harm you if you disrespect me (using the slang word 'slatt')


Know where you stay, we pullin' up and we gon' blow (Fah fah fah)
I know where you live, and we will come and shoot you (using the sound effect 'fah fah fah')


Don't get caught lackin' 'cause I might just take your ho (Now she mine)
Don't let your guard down because I may steal your girlfriend (now she's mine)


You could never match my pockets, you might flex, I know you broke (I know you broke)
You can't compete with my wealth, you may try to flaunt yours but I know you're poor


Seen that chain you wear but we all know that it's fake
I saw the chain you're wearing, but everyone knows it's a counterfeit


Don't gotta ask for shit, if I want it, I'ma take (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need to ask for anything, if I want it, I will take it


Now I'm eatin' good, eatin' lobster with some steak (Ayy)
Now that I'm wealthy, I can afford to eat luxurious foods like lobster and steak


I only trust my fire because these bitches be so fake (Boom boom boom)
I only trust my guns because these women are untrustworthy and fake (using the sound effect 'boom boom boom')




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Comments from YouTube:

Kristina Johnsa

Very proud of you girl! You definitely came up from nothing.

Spice T Music

This is a new generation of Rap ya'll. This is what ya'll wanted!

Musictherapy

I like Blaatina since I first heard her she has evolved her style in the last year or so . I would love to make some beats for her .

PlayKE Lyrics

she's goood....idk why some of y'all hatin'

malaya gunn

this is so good, Iโ€™ve been listening too it non stop lol๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—

Alex._.iiss99

Sis gonna make it real big one day ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

O G

This actually a good hype song, I think ppl just hating cause itโ€™s a girl rapper, maybe ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Harambe Moosey

Or just basic

Trouble Playโ€™s

I went to an alternative school with her younger brother

SuzieVert

People are hating because she's Mexican trying to be blood

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