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What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what What, what, what what I'm gonna rock some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome Now walk up to the club like "What up? I got a hit song" I'm so pumped, I bought some clothes from the thrift shop Ice on the fringe is so so frosty The people like "Hey, the guy on the marquee!" Rolling in super 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 should've washed this, smells like my baseball cleats (Ewww) But hey, it was 99 cents Bag it, poppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments Passin' up on those moccasins someone else has been walkin' in Bummy and grungy, wear it man, I am stuntin' and flossin' and Savin' my money and I'm super happy, that's a bargain, yeah 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 Chocolate brown leather jacket that I found diggin' They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard I bought a old blanket, then I bought a knee board Hello, hello, my ace man, my fellow John Wayne ain't got nothin' on my fringe game, oh no I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those The sneaker heads would be like "Ah, he got the Velcros" I'm gonna rock some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome I'm gonna rock some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin'? What you knowing 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 sick of searchin' in that section Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy I'll take those flannel zebra jammies Second-hand and I'll rock that like it's awesome The built-in onesie with the socks on that really awesome I hit the party and they stop 'cause I'm really awesome They be like "Oh that Gucci, that's really 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 silly, overpriced I call that getting swindled and tricked, yeah I call that getting tricked by a business That shirt's really dope And having the same one as six other people in this club is a major don't Peep game, come take a look through my telescope Trying to get girls from a brand? Man you really won't Man you really won't Goodwill, rockin' tags, yeah I'm gonna rock some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible I'm in this real big coat from that thrift shop down the road I wear your granddad's clothes, I look incredible I'm in this real big coat from that thrift shop down the road I'm gonna rock some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is really awesome Is that your granma's coat?
Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Ryan Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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