Cupcakke - Blackjack lyrics

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Cupcakke - Blackjack lyrics

[Verse 1] Scooby dooby doo (bark) He a dog in the bed Mayo on bread How I spread my legs (open me up) Bring flowers instead Cause when I'm done, the twat should be dead, casket Stomach like a beauty salon Cause I swallow every pubic hair shed Pause on that dick when I'm on it I might scream "Cut", Nia Long it The dick like Ariana ponytail cause I swear that sh** was the longest (It was) He said how far can I own it, I said "Everything, I condone it" His dick ain't got nowhere to stay so I let him sleep in this p**y to help out the homeless Tryna get stupid, stupid, wait I like to move it, move it, wait Dick in the hole then it start to roll, look like it's hula hooping, wait I ain't talking mug when I tell him shoot his shot Sweating like a thug when they running from the cops I'm good eye candy even to Fetty Wap I'm known for the head like a f**in' face swap Tinted windows every time we outside Cause I s** that dick while he drive (While he drive) Let him masturbate with french fries (fries) Don't tell nobody like a mime (mime) Toss my legs in the air like a dime (dime) He cum (come) quick like Amazon Prime So when I start running on the dick, made him hold an umbrella over my head this time [Hook] Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh The sh** that we on, gotta wait til you grown til you get 21 like Blackjack While s**ing his dick still jacking him off get an A for this brain that's Blackjack [Verse 2] It ain't sh** under this coat (I'm naked) No Facebook, I get poked (Poke me) This ain't giving me hope (ah) Talking 'bout his own balls like a coach (swish) Yeah, I'm gon hold that dick in my hand like the mic in the hands of a host Wait, french kiss a p**y one time then in the morning go and make me french toast (Yum) One stroke in, he gon lay down Kids all on me like a playground (on my face) Imma ride that dick like a Greyhound Twat for that n***a like H Town Still want more, Tic Tac Toe n***a just got 3 holes in a row Chocolate hoe, the Kit Kat pro He call cause the p**y smell like Dial Soap Let's take a bath together It don't need to last forever (No) p**y looking real plus size Now we doing math together It's like 1 2 3 then he give me that foreplay 3 2 1 then I give him that "Okay" I'm locked to the bed handcuffed like OJ 5 6 7 he ate it slowly Grocery list can go up in the casket It taste like water so he water fastin' I can't be Sullivan, not talking Jazmine Tapping this a** like a picture when tagging Swaggin' not to be braggin But the p**y feel like cushion if your name Ashton It's the best feeling like touching some satin Pay to eat p**y, ain't no dine and dashin' [Hook] Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh The sh** that we on, gotta wait til you grown til you get 21 like Blackjack While s**ing his dick still jacking him off get an A for this brain like Blackjack Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh The sh** that we on, gotta wait til you grown til you get 21 like Blackjack While s**ing his dick still jacking him off get an A for this brain that's Blackjack

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