Lyrics:

Artist: Macklemore & Ryan Lewis
Title: Thrift Shop (feat. Wanz)
Album: Thrift Shop (feat. Wanz) - Single

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...

Dada, bada, badaduda
Dada, bada, badaduda
Dada, bada, badaduda (Oh!)
Bada, bada, badaduda
Bada, bada, badaduda (Oh!)
Bada, bada, badaduda
Bada, bada, badaduda (Owe!)

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
But me and grungy fuckin' 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 (Owe!)
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 stunting
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm not, I'm not stucked on 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 I wear the same one
as six other people in this club
Is a hella don't peep game,
Come take a look through my telescope
Tryin' 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 - 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
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

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
(hahahaha)
Is that your grandma's coat?

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Length: 03:55
ID: chklizsn