Thrift Shop (feat. Macklemore & Ryan Lewis)

Krysta Youngs

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    What, what, what, what

    I’m gonna pop some tags
    Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
    I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
    This is fucking awesome

    Walk into the club like: What up, I got a big cock
    I’m so pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
    Ice in the fridge is so damn frosty
    The people like: Damn, that’s a cold ass honkey
    Rollin’ in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
    Dressed in all pink, except my gator shoes, those are green
    Draped in a leopard mink girls standin’ next to me
    Probably should have washed this, it smells like R. Kelly’s sheets
    Piss
    But shit, it was 99 cents
    If I get caught in it, washin’ it
    ‘Bout to go and get some compliments passin’ up on those moccasins
    Someone else has been walkin’ ‘in, but me and grungie fuckin’ ‘em
    I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and savin’ my money
    And I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, bitch
    Imma take your grandpa’s style, imma take your grandpa’s style
    No, for real, ask your grandpa, can I have his hand-me-downs?
    Velour jump suit and some house slippers
    Doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’
    They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
    I bought a ski blanket, then I bought a knee board
    Hello, hello, my ace man, my mello
    John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my friends game
    Hell no!
    I can take some pro wings make ‘em cool, sell those
    The sneaker heads will be like
    Ah, he got the Velcro

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    I’m gonna pop some tags
    Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
    I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
    This is fucking awesome
    I’m gonna pop some tags
    Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
    I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
    This is fucking awesome

    What you know ‘bout rockin’ the wolf on your noggin
    What you knowin’ about wearing 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 grand dad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
    ‘Cause right now I’m up in hurr stuntin’
    I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the bins
    I’m not, I’m not, I’m not searching in that section
    Your grandma, your aunty, your momma, you mammy
    I’ll take those flannel zebra ‘jammies secondhand, I’ll rock that motherfucker
    They built an onesie with the socks on the motherfucker
    I hit the party and they stopped that motherfucker
    They be like: Oh! That Gucci, that’s hella tight
    I’m like: Yo! That’s 50 dollars for a t-shirt
    Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
    50 Dollars for a t-shirt, that’s just some ignorant bitch
    I call that getting swindled and pimped
    I call that getting tricked by a business
    That shirt’s hella dope and that bliss
    I am one and six other people in this club is a hella don’t
    Peek gang, come take a look through my telescope
    Trying to get girls with my brand, man, you hella won’t
    Man, you hella won’t

    I’m gonna pop some tags
    Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
    I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
    This is fucking awesome

    I wear your grand dad’s clothes
    I look incredible
    I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road
    I'll wear your grand dad’s clothes
    I’ll look incredible
    I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road

    I’m gonna pop some tags
    Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
    I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
    This is fucking awesome

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    Composición: Ryan Lewis y Ben Haggerty

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