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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox
Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox
Piano
Robyn Adele Anderson
Robyn Adele Anderson
Vocals
Adam Kubota
Adam Kubota
Bass
Allan Mednard
Allan Mednard
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Lewis
Ryan Lewis
Songwriter
Ben Haggerty
Ben Haggerty
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm gonna pop some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is freaking awesome! Walk up to the club like, "What up? I'm such a big shot" I'm so pumped I bought some swag from the thrift shop Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty The 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, 'cause it smells like R. Kelly's sheets (It was 99 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 Being grungy, eff it, man I am stuntin' and flossin' and Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain 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? 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" I'm gonna pop some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is freaking awesome! I'm gonna pop some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is freaking awesome! 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 I'm in here searchin' I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the Uptons I'm not, I'm not sick of searchin' in that section Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy I will take those flannel zebra pajammies They be like, "Oh, that Gucci? That's hella tight" I be like, "Yo, that's 50 dollars, that ain't right" Limited edition, let's do some addition That shirt's hella dough And having the same one as six other people in the club is a hella don't Peep game, come take a look through my telescope Tryna get them girls with that brand, man, you hella won't I'm gonna pop some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is freaking awesome! I'm gonna pop some tags, only got 20 dollars in my pocket I-I'm huntin', lookin' for a come up This is freaking awesome! I wear your granddad's clothes I look incredible I wear that big fur coat From that thrift shop down the road I'ma wear your granddad's clothes I look incredible I wear that big fur coat From that thrift shop down the road Goodwill Salvation Army Thrift shop
Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Ryan Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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