Macklemore - Thrift Shop lyrics

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[Hook: Wanz]

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I’m, I’m, I’m hunting, looking for come up, this is fucking awesome

[Verse One: Macklemore]

Nah, Walk into the club like what up? I got a big cock

I’m just pumped up off some shit from the thrift shop

Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty

The people like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honky”

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 sheets, piss

But shit, it was 99 cents, baggin' it, coppin' it and washin' it

‘Bout to go and get some compliments, passing up on those moccasins

Someone else has been walking in, bummy and grudgy, fucking it

I am stunting and plus it is saving money and I’m hella happy

That’s a bargain bitch, I’mma take your grandpa style

I’mma take your grandpa style, no for real, ask your grandpa

Can I have his hand-me-downs? Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers

Dookie Brown leather jacket that I found digging

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 Miller

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 “Ah, he got the Velcros”

[Hook 2X]

[Verse Two: Macklemore]

What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?

What you knowing 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 granddad for donating that fab button up shirt

‘Cause right now, I’m up in her skirt

I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the Uptons

I’m that I'm that sucker searching in the section

Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy

I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies, second hand and I’ll rock that motherfucker

The built in onesie with the socks on the 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 business, that shirt’s hella doe

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? Then you hella won’t, then you hella won’t

[hook]

[Bridge: Wanz]

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, I look incredible

I’m in this big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road

[Hook]

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