Tyler Ward - Thrift Shop lyrics

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Tyler Ward - Thrift Shop lyrics

Oh, ooh Oh I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm a-huntin', lookin' for a come up This is somethin' awesome Walk into the club like "What up? It's me and LindseyStomp" I'm so pumped about some swag from the thrift shop Ice on the fringe is so so frosty The People like "Woah, that's a cold cold tee tee" Rolling in, rolling deep, headed to the mezzanine Dressed in all pink except 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 Shh But wait, it was 99 cents Coppin' it, washin' it 'bout to go and get some compliments Pa**in' up on those moccasins Someone else has been walkin' in, bummy and grungy, I am starting and flossing and saving my money and I'm really happy That's a bargain trip I'mma take your grandpa's style No fo' real, I'mma take his style Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers Dookie Brown leather jacket that I found diggin' They had a broken keyboard, so I bought that broken keyboard I'm bought some blankets and a mouse as a reward To say "Hello, hello" and to take a photo John Wayne ain't got nothin' on my fringe game, no no I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those The sneakerheads would be like "Ah, he got the Velcros" I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm a-huntin', lookin' for a come up This is somethin' awesome I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm a-huntin', lookin' for a come up This is somethin' awesome What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin? What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fur fox skin? I'm diggin', I'm diggin', searchin' right through that luggage While another man's trash is another man's come up Thank your granddad for donating that plaid bu*ton 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 s**er searchin' in that section, on sale Your Grammy, your Aunty, your Momma, your Mammy I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second hand and I'll rock that even better The built-in onesies with the socks that's 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 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 business I call that getting swindled and tricked I call that getting swindled by the business That shirt's really dope And havin' the same one as six other people in the club is a no no Peep game, come take a look through my telescope Tryna get the girls from a brand? Then you really won't You really won't You really won't Really won't? You really won't You really won't? I weal your granddad's clothes I look incredible I'm in this big old coat From that thrift store down the road I wear your granddad's clothes I look incredible I'm in this big old coat From that thrift store down the road I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm a-huntin', lookin' for a come up This is somethin' awesome I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I'm a-huntin', lookin' for a come up This is somethin' awesome

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