Thrift Shop Lyrics
Macklemore Lyrics
Thrift Shop Lyrics
Macklemore LyricsHey Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?
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 f*cking awesome.
Walk into the club like what up, I got a big cock
I’m just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice on the fringe 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
Pisssssssss.
But shit, it was 99 cents.
If I get caught in it, washin’ it,
‘Bout to go and get some compliments passin’ off in those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin’ in, but me and grungie f*ckin’ ‘em
I am stuntin and flossin and savin’ my money
And I’m hella happy, that’s a bargain, b*tch.
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 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 mello
John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe 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”
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is f*cking 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 f*cking 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 granddad, for donating that plaid button-up shirt
‘cause right now I’m up in her skirt
I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the attic,?
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not searching in that section.
Your grandma, your auntie, your momma, you mammy,
I’ll take those flannel zebra ‘jammies secondhand, I’ll rock that motherf*cker.
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherf**ker,
I hit the party and they stopped that motherf**ker.
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 b*tch.
I call that getting swindled and pimped
I call that getting tricked by a business.
That shirt’s hella dope and that bliss,
Worn by six other people in this club is a hella don’t.
Eat game, 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 f*cking 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'll wear your grand dad’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 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
This is f**king awesome.
Thrift Shop Lyrics on Macklemore Lyrics - see also Don't Damn Me Lyrics.
