Nightcore - Thrift Shop | Текст песни

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I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is something awesome

Walk into the club like, \"What up, it's me and Lindsey Stomp\"
I’m so pumped, I bought some swag from a thrift shop
Ice in the fridge is so so frosty
The people like “Woah that’s a cold cold tee tee”
Rollin' in, rollin' deep headin' to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink except my gator shoes, those are green
Drake to the left of me girl standing next to me
Probably shoulda washed this smells like R. Kelly's sheets
Shh! But wait... It was 99 cents
Coppin' it, washing' it 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin’ up on those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin’ in, but me and grungie and them there
I am stuntin’ and flossin’ and savin’ my money
I'm really happy that's a bargain trip
I'ma take your grandpa's style
No for real I'ma take his style
Velour jump suit and some house slippers
Doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin’
They had a broken keyboard, so I bought that broken keyboard
I bought some blankets and I'm out says a reward
To say hello, hello and to take a photo
John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my friends game
No no
I can take some pro wings make ‘em cool, sell those
The sneaker heads will be like
“Ah, he got the Velcro”

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is something awesome
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I’m hunting, lookin’ for a come-up
This is something awesome

What you know ‘bout rockin’ the wolf on your noggin
What you knowin’ about wearing a fur fur fox skin
I’m digging, I’m digging, searching right through that luggage
While one man’s trash is another man’s come-up.
Thank your grand dad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
Cause right now I'm up here and I wanna flirt
I’m at the goodwill, you can find me in the on sale
I'm that, I'm that sucker searching' in that section on sale
Your grandma, your aunty, your momma, you mammy
I take those flannels, zebra jamies
Second hand and I'll rock that even better
The built in onesies with the socks on it, even better
I hit the party and they never stop, even better
They be like, \"Oh! That Gucci, that’s so 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 business
I call that getting swindled and tricked
I call that getting swindled by the business
And that shirt's really dope
And having the same on as 6 other people in the club is a no-no
Peep the game come and take a look through my telescope
Tryna get the girls for my brand and you really won't
You really won't? You really won't. Really won't?
Uh uh, uhuh, you really won't, you really won't

I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible
I'm in this big o' coat from that thrift store down the road
I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible
I'm in this big o' coat from that thrift store down the road

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I’m hunting, looking for a come-up
This is something awesome
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