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MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS FEAT. WANZ - THRIFT SONG LYRICS

MACKLEMORE & RYAN LEWIS FEAT. WANZ - THRIFT SONG LYRICS

Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping?
What, what, what, what... What, what, what, what...
Bada, badada, badada, bada... (x9 times)

I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome

Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop, Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey." Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green, Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets, Piiisssssss!!!!!
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! Bag it, Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in, Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man, I am stuntin' and flossin' and Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch! I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style, No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? Thank you
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers, Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard, Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"

I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome
I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome

What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin? I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
One man's trash, that's another man's come-up, Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
'Cause right now I'm up in her stuntin' I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the Uptons
I'm not, I'm not stuck, I’m searchin' in that section Uptons, Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker, I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight." I'm like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt."
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition, Fifty dollars for a T-shirt - that's just some ignorant bitch shit
I call that getting swindled and pimped shit, I call that getting tricked by a business, That shirt's hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't, Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand and you hella won't, Man you hella won't, Goodwill... poppin' tags... yeah!

I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome

I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible, I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road, I wear your granddad's clothes damn right
I look incredible now come on man, I'm in this big ass coat big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road let's go

I'm gonna pop some tags, Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up, This is fucking awesome, Is that your grandma's coat?
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