Letra de Thrift Shop de Macklemore & Ryan LewisLetras de Canciones

Letra 'Thrift Shop'

Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping?

What, what, what, what... [x7]

Bada, badada, badada, bada... [x9]

[Hook:]
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 fucking awesome

[Verse 1:]
Nah, Walk up to the club like, "What up, I got a big cock!"
I m so pumped about some shit 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
(Piiisssssss)
But shit, 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
But me and grungy fuckin it man
I am stuntin and flossin and
Savin 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 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"

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
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
Cause right now I m up in her stunting
I m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I m not, I m not sick of searchin in that section (Uptons)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I ll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I 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 fifty dollars for a T-shirt."
Limited edition, let s do some simple addition
Fifty 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!)

[Hook]

[Bridge: x2]
I wear your granddad s clothes
I look incredible
I m in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

[Hook]

Is that your grandma s coat?