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Jordan Ward & Ryan Trey – WHITE CROCS Lyrics

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November 18, 2024

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WHITE CROCS Lyrics by Jordan Ward & Ryan Trey

[Intro: Jordan Ward]
Just let it play, Lido
Hey, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: Jordan Ward]
Just opened up my phone and it said it need space
So I hop on the 405 and I’m speed racin’
I just switched to only OGs, it alleviate
All your friends feds with names that they abbreviate
And I don’t like that, you know I like thots
I’m ’bout to pull up on a few in some white Crocs, baby

[Chorus: Jordan Ward]
Expensive taste, these girls got expensive taste
Tryna up my weight, but I don’t really got the patience
She wanna be a star, well, girl, I’m not your spaceship
I’m still waitin’ on payments but I know they on the way, bitch

[Verse 2: Jordan Ward]
Booty bouncin’ up and down, make the trampoline break
And that ain’t no makeup, she got a Maybelline face
I’m a champion, bae, I don’t even need a break
Left a frog in her throat, she sound like Anita Baker
You know I like that, like when you talk back
You got me spendin’ all my money, now I’m down bad, baby

[Verse 3: Ryan Trey]
Girl got a new man, but she’ll be back around
Just bought a new ass, I know what that’s about
Friends for bein’ friends, let’s take another route
Skin feel radiant, I know she from the South
Last night happened fast, I know you better now
Feignin’ to hit the deep end like, “Let’s go”
Teasin’, don’t get too seasick, I drive the boat
Blast like the Wesson pistol that’s in my coat
Now I’m in the black ‘Rarri ’cause I like to speed race
Shawty blowin’ up my phone, she say she gotta meet Trey
She a capper, I just saw lil’ shawty leave Jason
Sent my bro a text, me and Jordan plan to escape
Oh, keep it on charge, I’m in here with the same dogs
Enemies cross, I had to make a play call, ain’t wanna play, shawty
Bad hoes always got expensive taste, oh, yeah

[Outro: Jordan Ward]
Expensive taste
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