The BossHoss – Thrift Shop (Guitar)
Capo 3
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
Em Em Em Em
[Chorus]
Em I'm gonna pop some tags G Only got twenty dollars in my pocket A I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up B D This is fucking awesome
[Verse]
Em Walk up to the club like, "What up, I got a big cock!" Em Nah, I'm just pumped, just bought some shit from the thrift shop Em Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty Em The people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey." Em Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine, Em Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green Em Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me Em Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piiisssssss)
Em But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it) Em Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments Em Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in Em Bummy and grungy, fuck it man Em I am stuntin' and flossin' and Em Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch Em I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style, Em No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you) Em Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers Em Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin' Em They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard Em I bought a skeet blanket, and then I bought a kneeboard Em Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller Em John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no Em I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those Em The sneaker heads would be like “Aw, he got the Velcros”
[Chorus]
Em I'm gonna pop some tags G Only got twenty dollars in my pocket A I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up B D This is fucking awesome Em I'm gonna pop some tags G Only got twenty dollars in my pocket A I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up B D This is fucking awesome
[Verse]
Em What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin? Em What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin? Em I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage Em One man's trash, that's another man's come up Em Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt Em 'Cause right now I'm up in her skirt Em I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons) Em I'm that, I'm that sucker searchin' in that section (Uptons) Em Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy Em I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker Em The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker Em I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker Em They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight." Em I'm like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt." Em Limited edition, let's do some simple addition Em Fifty dollars for a T-shirt - that's just some ignorant bitch (shit) Em I call that getting swindled and pimped (shit) Em I call that getting tricked by a business Em That shirt's hella dough Em And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't Em Peep game, come take a look through my telescope Em Trying to get girls from a brand? Then you hella won't Em G A B D Then you hella won't
[Chorus]
Em I'm gonna pop some tags G Only got twenty dollars in my pocket A I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up B D This is fucking awesome
[Bridge]
Em I wear your grandads clothes G I look incredible A I'm in this bigass coat G A From that thrift shop down the road Em I wear your grandads clothes G I look incredible A I'm in this bigass coat G A From that thrift shop down the road
[Chorus]
Em I'm gonna pop some tags G Only got twenty dollars in my pocket A I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up B D This is fucking awesome
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