[Intro]
Hey, Macklemore, can we go thrift shopping?
What-what, what, what?
What-what, what, what?
What-what, what, what?
What-what, what, what? (Da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
What-what, what, what? (Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da)
Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da
Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da
Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da
Da-dum, ba-dum, ba-da-do-da

[Chorus: Wanz & Macklemore]
I`m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I`m, I`m, I`m huntin`, lookin` for a come up
This is fucking awesome (Now)

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Walk into the club like, "What up? I got a big cock"
Nah, I`m just pumped, I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice on 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 `cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standin` next to me
Probably should`ve washed this, smells like R. Kelly sheets
Piss
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 has been walkin` in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man, I am stunting and flossin`
And saving 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 knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my mellow
John Wayne ain`t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make `em cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like, "Ah, he got the Velcros"



[Chorus: Wanz]
I`m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I`m, I`m, I`m huntin`, lookin` for a come up
This is fucking awesome
I`m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I`m, I`m, I`m huntin`, lookin` for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
What you know about rockin` a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowin` about wearin` a fur fox skin?
I`m diggin`, I`m diggin`, I`m searchin` right through that luggage
One man`s trash, that`s another man`s come up
Thank your granddad for donatin` 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 bins
I`m not, I`m not stuck on searchin` in that section (Men`s)
Your grammy, your auntie, your mama, your mammy
I`ll take those flannel zebra jammies second hand and rock that, motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on the 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 business
That shirt`s hella dope
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
Tryna get girls from a brand? Man, you hella won`t
Man, you hella won`t
Goodwill
Poppin` tags, yeah


[Chorus: Wanz]
I`m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I`m, I`m, I`m huntin`, lookin` for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Bridge: Wanz]
I`ll wear your granddad`s clothes
I look incredible
I`m in this big-ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road
I`ll wear your granddad`s clothes (Damn right)
I look incredible (Now come on, man)
I`m in this big-ass coat (Big-ass coat)
From that thrift shop down the road (Let`s go, come on)

[Chorus: Wanz]
I`m gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I`m, I`m, I`m huntin`, lookin` for a come up
This is fucking awesome

[Outro]
Hahaha
Is that your grandma`s coat?