Thrift Shop (feat. Wanz)

Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?
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 Ow!
 I'm gonna pop some tags
 Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
 I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
 This is fucking awesome
 Now, walk into the club like, "What up? I got a big cock"
 Nah, 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 honky"
 Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
 Dressed in all pink 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
 Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
 Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets (piss)
 But shit, it was 99 cents (bag it)
 Copping it, washing it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
 Passing up on those moccasins, someone else's been walking in
 Bummy and grudgy, fucking it, I am stunting and flossing and
 Saving 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, dig it
 They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
 I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a knee board (yeah)
 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 'em cool, sell those
 The sneaker heads would be like, "Ah, he got the Velcros"
 I'm gonna pop some tags
 Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
 I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
 This is fucking awesome, ow
 I'm gonna pop some tags
 Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
 I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
 This is fucking awesome
 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 plaid button
 Up shirt, 'cause right now, I'm up in here stuntin'
 I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (bins)
 I'm not, I'm not stuck on searchin' in that section (men's)
 Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
 I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, secondhand and 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 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 bitch shit
 I call that getting swindled and pimped, shit
 I call that getting tricked by a business, 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
 Trying 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 20 dollars in my pocket
 I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
 This is fucking 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 granddad's clothes (damn right)
 I look incredible (uh, come on, man)
 I'm in this big-ass coat (big ass coat)
 From that thrift shop down the road (let's go, we coming)
 I'm gonna pop some tags
 Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
 I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up
 This is fucking awesome (hahaha)
 (Is that your grandma's coat?)