Thrift Shop
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Thrift Shop
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What, what, what, what
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 freaking awesome
Now, walk into the club like, "What up, I got a big duck!"
I'm so pumped about some kicks from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so dang frosty
The people like
"Yo, Where'd you get that shirt Scotty?"
Rollin' in, rollin' 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, cuz it smells like Mitch Grassi's feet
Ooh! What?
Diss
But hey, 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 grungy, forget it man
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
Savin' my money and I'm super happy that's a bargain, Mitch
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
Wookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a fleece blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, oh no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like, "Aw, he got the Velcros"
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
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that mother
The built-in onesie with the socks on that mother
I hit the party and they stop in that mother
P-p-p-peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand, no, no, no, you wont
No, no, no, you wont
No, no, no, you wont
I wear your granddads clothes
I look incredible
Im in this big fur coat
From the thrift shop down the road
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