Thrift Shop lyrics - King the Kid

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Thrift Shop lyrics

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I'm hunting
Lookin' for a come-up
This is f***ing awesome

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I'm hunting
Lookin' for a come-up
This is f***ing awesome

Walk into the club like :
What's up I got a big cock
I’m so pumped
I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice in the fringe is so damn frosty
The people like damn
That's a cold ass honkey

Rollin' in hella deep
Headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink
Except my gator shoes
Those are green
Draped in a leopard mink
Girls standin' next to me
Probably should have washed this
It smells like R. Kelly's sheets
Pissssssssssssss
But shit, it was 99 cents

F*** it, coppin' it, washin' it
Bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' off in those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin' in
But me and grungie f***in' them
I am stuck in a closet and savin' my money
And I'm hella happy
That's a bargain bitch

Imma take it grandpa style
Imma take it grandpa style
No for real I asked your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs ?

Velour 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 bought an kneeboard

Hello, hello
My ace man, my mello
John Wayne ain’t got nothing
On my friends game
Hello !
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, I'm hunting
Lookin' for a come-up
This is f***ing awesome (x2)

What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowin' about wearing a fur for six
I'm digging
I'm digging
I'm searching right through that luggage
One man's trash
Thats another man's come-up

Thanking grand dad
For donating that plaid button-up shirt
'cause right now I'm up in here stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill
You can find me in the attic
I'm not, I'm not
I'm not searching in that section

Your grandma
Your aunts
Your momma
You mammy

I'll take those flannel zebra 'jammies
Secondhand
I'll rock that motherf***er
The built-in onesie with the socks
On the motherf***er
I hit the party
And they stopped in that motherf***er

They be like oh!
That Gucci, that's hell tight
I'm like Yo!
That’s 50 dollars for a t-shirt
Limited edition
Let's do some simple editions
50 dollars for a t-shirt
That’s just some ignorant bitch

I call that getting swindled and perished
I call that getting strict by a business
That shirt's hell dope and that bliss
I am one and six other people
In this club is a hell dome

Peep game
Come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls with my brand
Man, you hell won't
Man, you hell won't

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I'm hunting
Looking for a come-up
This is f***ing awesome

I'll wear your grand dad's clothes
I'll look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

I'll wear your grand dad's clothes
I'll look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I, I, I'm hunting
Looking for a come-up
This is f***ing awesome

Is that your grandma's coat ?



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