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Thrift Shop Songtext

I′m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I-I'm huntin′, lookin' for a come up
This is freaking awesome!
Walk up to the club like, "Whaddup? I'm up for some big shot!"


I′m so pumped about some stuff 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
(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
Bummy and grungy, eff it, man
I am stuntin' and flossin′ and
Savin' my money and I′m hella happy that's a bargain
I'mma take your grandpa′s style, I′mma 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 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'm huntin′, lookin' for a come up
This is freaking awesome!
I'm gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I-I′m huntin′, lookin' for a come up
This is freaking 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
Imma keep searchin'
I′m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the Uptons
I'm not, I′m not stuck, I'm searchin′ in that section
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I will take those flannel zebra pajammies
They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight."
I be like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars it ain′t right."
Limited edition, let′s do some addition
That shirt's hella dough
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

Tryna get girls from a brand and you hella won't

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

I-I'm huntin′, lookin' for a come up

This is freaking awesome!
I'm gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I-I′m huntin′, lookin' for a come up
This is freaking awesome!
I wear your granddad′s clothes
I look incredible
I wear that big fur coat
From that thrift shop down the road
Imma wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I wear that big fur coat
From that thrift shop down the road
Goodwill
South Asian Army
THRIFT SHOP.

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