Macklemore ft. Ryan Lewis ft. Wanz - Thrift Shop | Текст песни

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• Macklemore ft. Ryan Lewis ft. Wanz
• Thrift Shop

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Macklemore:
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what, what, what, what

Wanz:
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm hunttin' lookin' for a dollar
This is fucking awesome

Macklemore:
Walk into the club like what up I got a big cock
I'm so pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice and the fringe are so damn faughsty
The people like damn that's a cold ass honkey
Rollin' in hella deep headed to the mezanine
Dressed in all pink cent my gator shoes those are green draped in a leopard mink girls standin next to me
Probably should washed this it smells like R. Kellys sheets piss
But shit, it was ninety nine cents
If I get caught in it washin' it
'Bout to go and get some compliments passin off in those mochassins
Someone else has been walkin' in but me and grungie fuck them in
I am stuck in a closet
Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain bitch Imma take it grandpa style
No for real I asked your grandpa if I could have his Hand me downs
The lords jump suit and some house slippers doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a ski blanket then I 'bout and a board
Hello, hello my ace man my mello
John Wayne ain't got nothin' on my friends game
Hello
I can take some pro wings make them cool sell those
The sneaker heads will be like
Ah he's got the velcro

Wanz:
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm hunttin' lookin' for a dolla
This is fucking awesome
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm hunttin' lookin' for a dolla
This is fucking awesome

Macklemore:
Whatcha know 'bout rockin' the wolf on your nogin'
Whatcha known about wearin' a fur fox skin
I'm diggin,' I'm diggin', I'm searchin' right through that luggage
One mans trash that's another mans come up
Thinkin' grand dad were donating that plaid button up shirt cause right now I'm up he in stature
I’m at the Goodwill you can find me in the
I’m not, I'm not, I’m not searchin' in that section
Your Grammy, your aunts, your momma, you mоmmy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies secondhand, I rock that mothefucker
They built a onesie with the socks on the mothefucker
I hit the part in that they stopped that mothefucker
They be like oh! That's goofy, that's hella tight. I'm like Yo! Thats fifty dollars for a t-shirt limited edition, let's to some simple editions fifty dollars for a t-shirt for some ingnorant bitch
I call that getting swindled and perished
I call that getting strict by a buisness
That shirts hella dope and I bliss I'm one in six other people in this club It's a hella dome
Eat game come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls with my brand man you hella won't
Man you hella won't
Goodwill!

Wanz:
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm hunttin' lookin' for a dolla
This is fucking awesome
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 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 twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm hunttin' lookin' for a dolla
This is fucking awesome

Little Girl:
Is that your grandma's coat?