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Thrift Shop

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Thrift Shop

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  • Price: $1.29
  • Release Date: 8/27/2012
  • Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
  • Country: USA
  • Explicitness: explicit
Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?

What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what (bada, bada, bada-doo-da)
What, what, what, what (bada, bada, bada-doo-da)
What, what, what, what (bada, bada, bada-doo-da)
What, what, what, what (bada, bada, bada-doo-da)

Bada, bada, bada-doo-da
Bada, bada, bada-doo-da
Bada, bada, bada-doo-da
Bada, bada, bada-doo-da

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

Walk into the club like, what up? I got a big cock
Nah, I'm just pumped, bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty
The people like, damn, that's a cold ass hunky

Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
Probably shoulda washed this
Smells like R. Kelly's sheets (piss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents!

Fuck it, coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else been has walkin' in
Bummy and grudgy, fuck it, 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 knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make 'em cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like, ah, he got the Velcros

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

What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin'?
What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin?
I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm searchin' 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 here stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm that, I'm that sucker searchin' in this section (Uptons)

Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies
Second-hand, I'll 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 gettin' swindled and pimped, shit
I call that gettin' 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
Trying to get girls from a brand, man, 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'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome

I'll 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 (come on, man)
I'm in this big ass coat (big ass coat)
From that thrift shop down the road (that's right)

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

(Is that your grandma's coat?) Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Ryan S Lewis

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