​cupcakKe

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Scooby Dooby Doo (Bark)
He a dog in the bed
Think 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 (Straight hair)
The dick like Ariana ponytail 'cause I swear that shit was the longest (It was)
He said how far can I own it (How?)
I said "Everything, I condone it" (I am)
His dick ain't got nowhere to stay
So I let him sleep in this pussy to help out the homeless
Time to get stupid, stupid, wait
I like to move it, move it, wait
Dick in the hole, then it's start to roll
Look like it's hula hooping, wait
I ain't talking mug when I tell him shoot the shot
Sweating like a thug when they running from the cops (Ahh)
I'm good eye candy, even to Fetty Wap
And I'm known for the head like a fuckin' face swap (Ahh)
Tinted windows every time we outside (Side)
Cause I suck that dick while he drive (While he drive)
Let him masturbate with French fries (Fries)
I just 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 much slob raining on the dick
Made him hold an umbrella over my head this time (Ahh)
[Hook]
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
The shit that we on, gotta wait 'til you grown
'Til you get 21 like blackjack
While sucking his dick, still jacking him off, get an A for this brain, that's Blackjack

[Verse 2]
It ain't shit under this coat (I'm naked)
No Facebook, I get poked (Poke me)
Dick stay giving me hope (Ah)
Taught him 'bout his own balls like a coach (Swish)
Yeah, I'm gon' hold that dick in my hands
Like the mic in the hands of a host
Wait, French kiss a pussy one time, then in the morning, gon' make me French toast, wait (Yum)
One stroke in, he gon' lay down
Kids all on me like a playground (On my face)
I'ma ride that dick like a Greyhound (Ah)
Twat for that nigga like H-Town (Mmm)
Still want more, Tic-tac-toe
Nigga just got three holes in a row
Chocolate hoe, the Kit Kat pro
He called 'cause the pussy smelled like Dial soap
Let's take a bath together (Wash me)
It don't need to last forever (No)
Pussy looking real plus-sized
Now we doing math together (Add it)
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 O.J
And 5-6-7 he ate it slowly
Grocery list can go up in the casket (Uhh)
It taste like water so he water fastin'
I can't be Sullivan, not talking Jasmine (Ahh)
Tapping this ass like a picture with tagging (Yeah)
Swaggin', not to be braggin'
But the pussy feel like cushion if your name Ashton
It's the best feeling like touching some satin (Daddy)
Pay to eat pussy, ain't no dine and dashin'
[Hook]
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh
The shit that we on, gotta wait 'til you grown 'til you get 21 like Blackjack
While sucking his dick, still jacking him off, get an A for this brain that's Blackjack
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh (Uhh)
The shit that we on, gotta wait 'til you grown
'Til you get 21 like blackjack
While sucking his dick, still jacking him off, get an A for this brain, that's Blackjack

If there is one thing you can expect from CupcakKe, it's an unapologetically explicit track that challenges societal norms. Her latest single, Blackjack, is no different. The artist took to Instagram and Twitter to announce the release of her third single from her upcoming album. The song is centered around the popular card game of the same name, but there's a twist - it's more about sex than gambling.

About Blackjack

The track opens with a catchy beat and CupcakKe's explicit lyrics about a sexual encounter. The rapper's clever use of the card game in the song adds an element of fun and excitement. In the chorus, CupcakKe sings about being 21, which is the same number as the game blackjack, alluding to the fact that both the game and sex require the legal age of 21 or older. The track's title, therefore, is a double entendre. The song not only highlights CupcakKe's bold, lively, and sexually charged personality, but also features a creative and thought-provoking lyricism.

The way CupcakKe refers to the jack in the game of blackjack is also a clever play on words. In the song, the jack refers to giving a handjob, which is Jacking off, especially to a black partner. The lyrics in this part are not for the faint of heart, but the song overall is a celebration of sexual liberation and confidence. With its sexually tinged chorus, catchy hook, and memorable lyrics, this bouncy and raunchy track is sure to leave an impression on those who hear it and a testament to CupcakKe's unique creativity and artistry.

The album cover art for the single is another remarkable aspect of Blackjack. Created by Mikey Joyce, the cover features a photo of a female hand holding a blackjack card. The black and white palette, along with the bold text, serves as an indicator of the song's theme. The song itself is available for streaming on various platforms and is accompanied by a music video with over 1.2 million views on YouTube.

CupcakKe, who has built her career on raunchy yet empowering music, has once again delivered an unapologetic and bold track. With its creative use of blackjack as a metaphor for sex and the rapper's signature sexually charged energy, it is a standout track from her upcoming album. This latest hit single is a testament to CupcakKe’s songwriting skills, provocative lyrics, and prowess to present sexually-charged subjects in an exciting, playful, and entrancing manner.

• Release Date: August 3, 2018
• Artist: ​cupcakKe