macklemore - thrift shop lyrics
(feat. wanz)
hey macklemore? can we go thrift shopping?
[hook]
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 f-cking awesome
[verse 1]
walk up to the club like, “what up, i got a big c-ck!”
nah, i’m just pumped, just bought some sh-t from the thrift shop
ice on the fringe, it’s so d-mn frosty
that people like, “d-mn! that’s a cold -ss honkey.”
rollin’ in, h-lla 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 sh-t, it was ninety-nine cents! (bag it)
coppin’ it, washin’ it, ’bout to go and get some compliments
p-ssin’ up on those moccasins someone else is bare-walkin’ in
b-mmy and grungy, f-ck it man
i am stuntin’ and flossin’ and
savin’ my money and i’m h-lla happy that’s a bargain, b-tch
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, and then i bought a kneeboard
h-llo, h-llo, my ace man, my miller
john wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, h-ll no
i could take some pro wings, make them cool, sell those
the sneaker heads would be like “aw, he got the velcros”
[hook x2]
[verse 2]
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 fly b-tton-up shirt
’cause right now i’m up in here stuntin’
i’m at the goodwill, you can find me in the (utptons)
i’m that, i’m that sucker 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 motherf-cker
the built-in onesie with the socks on that motherf-cker
i hit the party and they stop in that motherf-cker
they be like, “oh, that gucci – that’s h-lla 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 b-tch sh-t
i call that getting swindled and pimped sh-t
i call that getting tricked by a business
that shirt’s h-lla dough
and having the same one as six other people in this club is a h-lla don’t
peep game, come take a look through my telescope
trying to get girls from a brand? then you h-lla won’t
then you h-lla won’t
(goodwill… poppin’ tags… yeah!)
[hook]
[bridge x2]
i wear your granddad’s clothes
i look incredible
i’m in this big -ss coat
from that thrift shop down the road
[hook]
is that your grandma’s coat?
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